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Thought of mine, Stinging lie, I implore you, Leave me be. I have no time Nor the patience Or the mind To let you influence me. -is what I wish I could say on a day like today where the clouds roll in and I feel the darkness grow.
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Nov 8, 2021
Nov 8, 2021 at 7:12 PM UTC
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Thought of mine, Stinging lie, I implore you, Leave me be. I have no time Nor the patience Or the mind To let you influence me. -is what I wish I could say on a day like today where the clouds roll in and I feel the darkness grow.
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Nov 8, 2021
Nov 8, 2021 at 7:12 PM UTC
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