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i should just jump into this ocean. might finally give meat to my wolves. i sit on some rocks and see a skyline thats not for me. none of this is for me i am for no things. i am the ether you see, the gaps between buildings. the drifter. the dreamer. the TKO. if i die on these rocks youd remember. but thats about it. youll say i was nice at the party. maybe stop by the wake. youll say that i could warm the cold. but i am cold air its not as strong as you think.
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 6:27 PM UTC
my first real party 9/9/18
i should just jump into this ocean. might finally give meat to my wolves. i sit on some rocks and see a skyline thats not for me. none of this is for me i am for no things. i am the ether you see, the gaps between buildings. the drifter. the dreamer. the TKO. if i die on these rocks youd remember. but thats about it. youll say i was nice at the party. maybe stop by the wake. youll say that i could warm the cold. but i am cold air its not as strong as you think.
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 6:27 PM UTC
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