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I can’t quite believe inertia, One day this ball will stop Stop me from the future Held so dear by you Your view paints it like crystal But I’ve been fooled before By tarot cards behind the bars Where I drank till my doom was true
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 10:23 PM UTC
Self-Fulfilling
I can’t quite believe inertia, One day this ball will stop Stop me from the future Held so dear by you Your view paints it like crystal But I’ve been fooled before By tarot cards behind the bars Where I drank till my doom was true
#future#fear
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elliottswindow
21/M/my apartment in texas
Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 10:23 PM UTC
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