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Nov 2019
We tend to think
That our body
Is who we are

But truly
We are simply
A brain

Being slowly
Suffocated
In this body
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Written by
unnamed  AlagaΓ«sia
(AlagaΓ«sia)   
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     ---, atticus wilson, ---, ap and ---
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