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May 2021
Short circuit: my brain died
Entirety of my IQ fried
Away, she shied
Glowless: my light.
Now I say goodnight,
To whisper delight
For the stars tonight
"I will put up no fight,
If you make things right
Remove me from all sight
Once again all will be bright
As will I, have no might"
I fracture what I want, I hurt what I need, I damage what I've had and I destroy what I love. I need no reservation for this earth. The biggest mistake was to allow my birth
Armand
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Armand  19/M/Cape-Town/South-Africa
(19/M/Cape-Town/South-Africa)   
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