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All I see is fog right in front of me I can't see anything clearly enough to distinct one thing from another Maybe it is suppose to be like that We've learned from a very young age to call things by their name But sometimes it's something they don't have What are we suppose to do then? Well... I guess just let them be Simple as that
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Feb 26, 2022
Feb 26, 2022 at 1:18 PM UTC
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All I see is fog right in front of me I can't see anything clearly enough to distinct one thing from another Maybe it is suppose to be like that We've learned from a very young age to call things by their name But sometimes it's something they don't have What are we suppose to do then? Well... I guess just let them be Simple as that
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Feb 26, 2022
Feb 26, 2022 at 1:18 PM UTC
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