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Nov 2020
you want me to face reality
This worlds brutality
I’m not ready
My hands
My feat
Aren’t steady
I feel one look at it
And I see myself destroyed bit by bit
My eyes burning
My hands turning
My life flashing
My thoughts crashing
I can’t think straight
Is this the world
We wished to create
Just let me live in my imagination. I’m better off there.
ghost
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ghost  16/F/im lost
(16/F/im lost)   
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     R L, Anugraha, Ariana Solo and ---
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