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Oct 2020
Flay my bone, fillet my flesh
Hear my cry and scream yes
Be my nightmare, starve me and convince me to dream less
be less and be stressed
Be brash, to keep tabs you need checks
Pressed-no Iā€™m neither unimpressed...
Written by
jacob charles
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   Imran Islam
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