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Dec 2022
Go inside my dear hide behind your troubles some lies look to the sky with all your crazy little dreams and talk with magic birds and trees indeed we will all see what you want us to believe trust and see you will only be deceived by the emptiness within your self
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   Eugene Osowski
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