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Dec 2014
there's something around the corner
waiting for me to find it
there's a wall inside of me and i'm trying to climb it

my blood screams for the familiar unknown
prepared to reap the seeds i have sown

but my eyes aren't trained
so i walk blind
as i unwind the time that doesn't exist
back and forth inside my mind until I'm ready for this plot twist
Claudwell
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Claudwell  Brooklyn
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