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I’m surrounded by white noise. All I can comprehend Starts with knifes for girls And ends in flowers for boys. Elders overtly condescend The slightest error, I single number ends The brightest of lives Snuffed our in terror.
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Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 3:39 AM UTC
Why am I upset?
I’m surrounded by white noise. All I can comprehend Starts with knifes for girls And ends in flowers for boys. Elders overtly condescend The slightest error, I single number ends The brightest of lives Snuffed our in terror.
wesley-dotson
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Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 3:39 AM UTC
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