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A face in numbers Larger than. Darker than a night, But brighter than. I am on drugs While Mother Earth is on something stronger Everything is a layer of something Everything is a stroke I wanted to go out Discouraged much? I'm just here growing new traits about me, Like a tree
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Apr 23, 2020
Apr 23, 2020 at 4:52 AM UTC
Doomed
A face in numbers Larger than. Darker than a night, But brighter than. I am on drugs While Mother Earth is on something stronger Everything is a layer of something Everything is a stroke I wanted to go out Discouraged much? I'm just here growing new traits about me, Like a tree
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Apr 23, 2020
Apr 23, 2020 at 4:52 AM UTC
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