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Apr 2022
I always said my skin meant nothing to me,
Lonely *****,
What does it do? Homeostasis fossilised everything. That's what,
Lets keep this romance with monotony going,
String the waltz, tie the wrists,
I am chasing it, I play the part,
To be a fool,
To be everything everywhere all of the time.
big car light
Strawberry Pilgrim
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Strawberry Pilgrim  121/in space somewhere
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