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Jul 11
You strange shadow people.
Behind the screen.
In-between worlds.
You think I've never seen.

Cry for the colors.
Of an uncolored coloring book.
You're empty to me.
That much I can see.

Don't feel threaten.
Just know your role.
Never mind that.
You silly brat.
Solaces
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Solaces  South Texas
(South Texas)   
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