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There is an eeriness to it now Your presence Bleak So complete with irony & memories you’d think it was a Statement You’re blessed in the sense Of having the ability to be Be unaware So unaware that there’s a Luring feeling to you The way you so easily adapt To the chaos So used to that chaos that it’s Comfortable Don’t be
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Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 12:33 AM UTC
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There is an eeriness to it now Your presence Bleak So complete with irony & memories you’d think it was a Statement You’re blessed in the sense Of having the ability to be Be unaware So unaware that there’s a Luring feeling to you The way you so easily adapt To the chaos So used to that chaos that it’s Comfortable Don’t be
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Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 12:33 AM UTC
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