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i can't turn off my mind when all this energy is circling around me, it's hard to see what is lost and you say you've lost the air completely so how are you breathing with the world in constant motion? how can you even feel what is real? is it really brighter in the dark? the sunrise heats this arbitrary place mysteries roll down my face like the sun's rays i'm caught in the backseat with an imperfect view
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Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 8:25 PM UTC
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i can't turn off my mind when all this energy is circling around me, it's hard to see what is lost and you say you've lost the air completely so how are you breathing with the world in constant motion? how can you even feel what is real? is it really brighter in the dark? the sunrise heats this arbitrary place mysteries roll down my face like the sun's rays i'm caught in the backseat with an imperfect view
03/5/16 this started out about someone else but now the identity is puzzling me
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Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 8:25 PM UTC
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