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Mar 2021
I'm burnt out, just like a once beautiful burning star,
My motivation shriveled up like someone was pulled over by a cop car.

My mind is filled with all this useless space,
sick of repeating the same s**t day for day
I just need something to change.
Just so I can see a smile on this beautiful face,
and I don't mean the one I show
because that one can be... fake.
CZ
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CZ  22/Non-binary/United States
(22/Non-binary/United States)   
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   Imran Islam
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