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Sep 2020
i scrape by with poems and songs and each of them says "there is purpose, there is love," and I hoard them as my senses ring and touch turns intangible and the music sings "you are something, God
i don't know what,
but you're something."
Written by
avalon  20/F
   blue mercury and Eman
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