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you accept my intricacy. you adhere those who judge my complexity you are fine with me being this way and I don’t understand why do I not frustrate you? I try to wither your heart you just rejuvenate you are the start and the end raised to make amends you’re untainted I haven’t wrapped my finger around how this world which is clouded by sinister creatures and dark gloomy skies you seem to be the only one truly alive the darkness doesn’t phase you which puts me in a haze you’ve learned to accept the night and enjoy the day even if the sky decides to become grey and cascades you with rain there you stand in colors, while we all become drenched am I the one who is really complex?
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Aug 13, 2018
Aug 13, 2018 at 2:09 AM UTC
complex
you accept my intricacy. you adhere those who judge my complexity you are fine with me being this way and I don’t understand why do I not frustrate you? I try to wither your heart you just rejuvenate you are the start and the end raised to make amends you’re untainted I haven’t wrapped my finger around how this world which is clouded by sinister creatures and dark gloomy skies you seem to be the only one truly alive the darkness doesn’t phase you which puts me in a haze you’ve learned to accept the night and enjoy the day even if the sky decides to become grey and cascades you with rain there you stand in colors, while we all become drenched am I the one who is really complex?
For the people on the earth that manage to see light through the dark
margosux
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Aug 13, 2018
Aug 13, 2018 at 2:09 AM UTC
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