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Jul 2018
I was blind
I thought the numbers would be worth anything
Its only purpose is to satisfy my mind
We were three, turned to three
Three turned to six
Six turned to twenty-six
But these numbers won’t set me free
Now that reality opened my eyes
No one will hear my cries
I want to be one
One turning into zero
Fluffy Muffy
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Fluffy Muffy  18/M
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   Fawn, --- and Salmabanu Hatim
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