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Talking empty words Speaking to appease Like life is some sort of show Why isn’t this heresy? Can’t we speak freely? Ill have you know Your thoughts Are much better than something not. When did the words lose their respect? why do we have to fret To speak our own Words? Sincerely, The boy who regularly does not
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Mar 5, 2020
Mar 5, 2020 at 11:05 PM UTC
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Talking empty words Speaking to appease Like life is some sort of show Why isn’t this heresy? Can’t we speak freely? Ill have you know Your thoughts Are much better than something not. When did the words lose their respect? why do we have to fret To speak our own Words? Sincerely, The boy who regularly does not
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ImagiNation
Mar 5, 2020
Mar 5, 2020 at 11:05 PM UTC
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