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Preeminent excursion I need to feel sustenance, Accessible I want Not a vegetable stunt- Closeness seems close Though so far off. Other's cry I've Learned to Laugh and cough Out all the diseases That try to ruin me. I'm worthy More than I'm hopeful Of a life with No demand. I'm a one girl band Her legs upon the window sill, My eyes peak to the farthest neighbor, Though seems only I am real, To numb out what is the average. To overcome would be real But what's real? Sénor? Sénora?
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 11:55 AM UTC
Whats real?
Preeminent excursion I need to feel sustenance, Accessible I want Not a vegetable stunt- Closeness seems close Though so far off. Other's cry I've Learned to Laugh and cough Out all the diseases That try to ruin me. I'm worthy More than I'm hopeful Of a life with No demand. I'm a one girl band Her legs upon the window sill, My eyes peak to the farthest neighbor, Though seems only I am real, To numb out what is the average. To overcome would be real But what's real? Sénor? Sénora?
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 11:55 AM UTC
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