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"We are all afraid," what a cliche. I'm not scared, The world molds me I'm its clay.
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May 12, 2019
May 12, 2019 at 11:21 PM UTC
Fear
"We are all afraid," what a cliche. I'm not scared, The world molds me I'm its clay.
Just another random poetic thought that I came up with when I was supposed to be working on something else.
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May 12, 2019
May 12, 2019 at 11:21 PM UTC
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