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Sep 2017
im magic to the touch
bring me back to life
it's not time to die
no not yet
i still need time to fly
i still
need and consume
it's all im good for
inhale drugs
exhale flies
i can't suffer without your lies
oh understand
i am nothing
nothing but alone
pitiful and disgraceful
undermine that im distasteful
i eat flies to make my face full
cry so that i can't pull
a life so ungrateful
Tyler Zuniga
Written by
Tyler Zuniga  23/M/Oklahoma
(23/M/Oklahoma)   
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   CJ Sutherland and Mystic904
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