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Mar 2018
This world of ours
Is going to break
Our sores
Are more fragile than we thought
The sorrow that we have cause to ourselves
Is our own fault
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It's all so corrupt
The way we all think
How are we supposed to succeed
When we have to take all this crap from the peers of us
No more
Done
Stop
Stop acting like children
Like immature middle schoolers
Respect eachother
avery
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avery  19/F/under my bed
(19/F/under my bed)   
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