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Staring at the ceiling, Staring at my phone, Why am I feeling this? What's going on? Heart's pounding hard, I'm about to lose it now. I thought this would be a good day, But who's enjoying it now? I was born for a minute, Then the demons ***** me. They tied me up on a tree, Said for them, I am a real deal. What a good day it is, indeed! To be alive, Is to be a feast for the devils.
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Oct 25, 2021
Oct 25, 2021 at 6:26 AM UTC
Is to be a feast for the devils.
Staring at the ceiling, Staring at my phone, Why am I feeling this? What's going on? Heart's pounding hard, I'm about to lose it now. I thought this would be a good day, But who's enjoying it now? I was born for a minute, Then the demons ***** me. They tied me up on a tree, Said for them, I am a real deal. What a good day it is, indeed! To be alive, Is to be a feast for the devils.
October 25, 2021 / Monday 18:25
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Oct 25, 2021
Oct 25, 2021 at 6:26 AM UTC
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