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Mar 2018
Leave,
Go.
So far away from here.
Run until you can't see
Walk until you can't be
Seen within the proximity
Of everyone and everything.
I never even thought
That you could quit the walk
That all the words in all the world
Would ever make you stop.
insomniatrical
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insomniatrical  22/@ ur mom's rn
(22/@ ur mom's rn)   
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