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Feb 2016
Easy to get lost in the maze caught in a daze smothered by your fear of failing way too often afraid. You'll never find an out by staying stationary stuck inside where faces vary singing songs about your wings you caged canary. You can perish living scary being cavemen only ever made the situation hairy while the others roam the prairie abundant in fruits and dairy and you're getting blessed barely 'cause you only look to pray when fate treats you unfairly.
for my lost ones
bjynxthelyric
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bjynxthelyric  the infinite
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   Bianca Reyes, The Dedpoet and ---
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