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Sep 2017
It's killing
Dreaming about that dream
In this particular situation
At this exact time
Does this means that school is gonna choke me, betray me, fill me up with mud
Blood, is red but, it could be black or white
So are they gonna dismantle me from red blood cells?
Or are they gonna clot my blood?
But it is already draining out of me, like the air im pulling out of my body
Cause i feel like I've been bullied, when i was the bully.
EBTI
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EBTI  Riyadh
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