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I'm so tried I wouldn't be so tired if my body lost it's shape & I became apart of something not so solid Not so definite Where I don't have a mouth to trip over the chopped up reasons why
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 9:50 PM UTC
January 2017-
I'm so tried I wouldn't be so tired if my body lost it's shape & I became apart of something not so solid Not so definite Where I don't have a mouth to trip over the chopped up reasons why
allison-marlow
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 9:50 PM UTC
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