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If oppressing becomes permissible, Law already is underrated. If colours mean more to you than life does, My condolences on your gritty being. If water turns into money, Fruits will eventually stop growing. If you are constantly busy comparing your body with someone else's, Your soul becomes a slave of the wrong embodiment. If immorality is the trend of this era, My style is out of date.
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 1:33 PM UTC
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If oppressing becomes permissible, Law already is underrated. If colours mean more to you than life does, My condolences on your gritty being. If water turns into money, Fruits will eventually stop growing. If you are constantly busy comparing your body with someone else's, Your soul becomes a slave of the wrong embodiment. If immorality is the trend of this era, My style is out of date.
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 1:33 PM UTC
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