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Mar 21
My past won't protect me
My future is set to destroy me
what will I be doing now
smiling at the creations
is everything just decorations
it's all set up, and I keep my time
It's now what I do
It's in present how I be
don't fight, be at peace
I live and breathe the tranquil.
Nylee
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Nylee  28/F/Trapped in a body.
(28/F/Trapped in a body.)   
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