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Oct 2020
She is the cloud
Where my befouled soul goes up to
Only to be cleanse
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To make me feel better
After the grueling fight under the sun
Trying to live
Dnlbllrd
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Dnlbllrd  20/M/neverland
(20/M/neverland)   
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