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To Be Human: My flesh means nothing However my spirit is intact It takes strong will to keep things together In the morning we recollect outcomes and push forward At night we rest on needle beds and wrap ourselves with razor sheets Believe it or not it is all balanced Breakdowns can gulp you whole Mental order is necessary to remain sane My flesh means nothing However my spirit is intact
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 1:12 AM UTC
To Be Human
To Be Human: My flesh means nothing However my spirit is intact It takes strong will to keep things together In the morning we recollect outcomes and push forward At night we rest on needle beds and wrap ourselves with razor sheets Believe it or not it is all balanced Breakdowns can gulp you whole Mental order is necessary to remain sane My flesh means nothing However my spirit is intact
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 1:12 AM UTC
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