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I don’t want to get left behind. We could have 1000 people learn the same lesson, Yet we still want to be in class. Better judgment? No. too self obsessed for that. We desire the idea of being desired. Faking our feelings Till there’s nothing left but A shell of your old self. Before the music turned on, Run.
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Nov 25, 2022
Nov 25, 2022 at 10:00 PM UTC
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I don’t want to get left behind. We could have 1000 people learn the same lesson, Yet we still want to be in class. Better judgment? No. too self obsessed for that. We desire the idea of being desired. Faking our feelings Till there’s nothing left but A shell of your old self. Before the music turned on, Run.
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19/F/England
Nov 25, 2022
Nov 25, 2022 at 10:00 PM UTC
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