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6d
Why would I sleep when my daydreams destroy reality

Fragile reality, why do you make it so hard to see?

When I look outside and see every drop of rain
See every spot they fall onto
Forget the blanket of water people see
Get sad that people only see the blanket and not the droplet inside
I guess that's what the worlds like
They see all of us and none of us
None of me
Jack
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Jack  21/M/England
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