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the skin around my music Is peeling off my body The skin is wearing thin and taring Falling off and rotting If I glue it back on Will I be a song. The music has many colors The music is black I cant see through the music It's a cataract
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 5:06 PM UTC
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the skin around my music Is peeling off my body The skin is wearing thin and taring Falling off and rotting If I glue it back on Will I be a song. The music has many colors The music is black I cant see through the music It's a cataract
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Bhutanese
Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 5:06 PM UTC
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