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Aug 2017
Whether or not you could've foreseen it
Whether or not a ***** had dreamed it
I dreamed it, somewhere, possibly
   dreamed it, multiverse hypothesis

-dreams, of course, are a common *******
catch dat alternating history, it is discography
of movement of movements from Romantic to Classic
**** it, I know I went backwards

I'm backwards, because, I never look forward
I'm bored, oh god, it's already the morning?

                    oh god, it's already the morning?


I die pretty like a girl
Ophelia
I die prettly like a girl
Ophelia
Tawanda Mulalu
Written by
Tawanda Mulalu  Gaborone, Botswana
(Gaborone, Botswana)   
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