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If be becomes am when I, When I am sad and think about all the sightings prior, When I am anxious and all corners fall apart; prior to the tipping top I am looking at, my dreams exhale frivolous endeavours as I am trying to breathe; to inhale In apathy. Forgetful and retracted; I lost tact in compulsion, Exasperated and unfaithful: I am divorced. And so, be becomes am when; I tip all dreams prior.
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Mar 21, 2017
Mar 21, 2017 at 2:20 PM UTC
Prior to Esperance and Depravity
If be becomes am when I, When I am sad and think about all the sightings prior, When I am anxious and all corners fall apart; prior to the tipping top I am looking at, my dreams exhale frivolous endeavours as I am trying to breathe; to inhale In apathy. Forgetful and retracted; I lost tact in compulsion, Exasperated and unfaithful: I am divorced. And so, be becomes am when; I tip all dreams prior.
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Mar 21, 2017
Mar 21, 2017 at 2:20 PM UTC
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