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I can hear Them playing, The devil inside from the carnival down the street. All the bleak eyes wandering through the empty crowd, looking for love or dope; something to change their perception.
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May 31, 2021
May 31, 2021 at 7:17 PM UTC
The Carnival
I can hear Them playing, The devil inside from the carnival down the street. All the bleak eyes wandering through the empty crowd, looking for love or dope; something to change their perception.
thomas-w-case
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59/M/Clear Lake
May 31, 2021
May 31, 2021 at 7:17 PM UTC
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