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Words theyv been feeble Waves much unstable Wallowing on the spectrum Of overruling phantasm: And eye have become... Nothing. Nothing but an oddball- | Certifiable | tenebrous influence- | Socially unacceptable | Day by day getting more and more.. un..available. And All these Stoicism All those optimism Now have been Swamped away by the skepticism While every destructive mechanism - They Swift.. along.. The throat level ( choking ) And It is all inescapable For them Crus are Tethered  Catatonic and unfeathered Aaand  I am choking on Every hit of ripples That I swallow For this pond is  narrow Way too shallow. For me... to Sink.
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Jul 11, 2017
Jul 11, 2017 at 5:07 AM UTC
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Words theyv been feeble Waves much unstable Wallowing on the spectrum Of overruling phantasm: And eye have become... Nothing. Nothing but an oddball- | Certifiable | tenebrous influence- | Socially unacceptable | Day by day getting more and more.. un..available. And All these Stoicism All those optimism Now have been Swamped away by the skepticism While every destructive mechanism - They Swift.. along.. The throat level ( choking ) And It is all inescapable For them Crus are Tethered  Catatonic and unfeathered Aaand  I am choking on Every hit of ripples That I swallow For this pond is  narrow Way too shallow. For me... to Sink.
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Jul 11, 2017
Jul 11, 2017 at 5:07 AM UTC
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