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if I could hold my breath and become the spackle on the wall I would if I could paint myself into the background noise I would yet somehow sans any concurrence I am dragged into the spotlight notions of wonder and gold dancing beyond my eyelids I'm told I'll be glitter and gold and all things good but to hang as a portrait on the wall aye, I would.
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May 7, 2021
May 7, 2021 at 9:42 PM UTC
wannabe wallflower
if I could hold my breath and become the spackle on the wall I would if I could paint myself into the background noise I would yet somehow sans any concurrence I am dragged into the spotlight notions of wonder and gold dancing beyond my eyelids I'm told I'll be glitter and gold and all things good but to hang as a portrait on the wall aye, I would.
nazam
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27/F/Texas
May 7, 2021
May 7, 2021 at 9:42 PM UTC
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