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Aug 2018
i feel out of this world
i wasn’t made to be here
i was made to be out in the stars
rejoicing life and all there is
not stuck out here
where my wings are clipped and brain is dulled
just so i fit in
Pure of Stars
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Pure of Stars  16/F/i don’t know
(16/F/i don’t know)   
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