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Apr 2016
I hear voices
and I'm awaken.
Haunted by this earth
where I'm creepin'

convinced that I am
no longer
and I'm just another
spec of dust, in your world
but you make me want to live
you make me see
the stars that didn't shine
but you know
I'll try
my piece-o-**** work
Fill
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Fill  Earth
(Earth)   
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   Rapunzoll
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