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Apr 2020
A face in numbers
Larger than.
Darker than a night,
But brighter than.

I am on drugs
While Mother Earth is on something stronger

Everything is a layer of something
Everything is a stroke

I wanted to go out
Discouraged much?

I'm just here growing new traits about me,
Like a tree
Written by
Eli
315
   Bogdan Dragos
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