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I've not known the feeling Nor can I even concieve The notion of being whole. Selling my brand months at a time Interested parties holding auctions Unaware, or unwilling to acknowledge The stock in future endeavours So now I exist in 2nd hand memories In the back of the mind, or the attic Covered in dust, overexposed A monument to my regrets
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 3:14 PM UTC
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I've not known the feeling Nor can I even concieve The notion of being whole. Selling my brand months at a time Interested parties holding auctions Unaware, or unwilling to acknowledge The stock in future endeavours So now I exist in 2nd hand memories In the back of the mind, or the attic Covered in dust, overexposed A monument to my regrets
devin-ortiz
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 3:14 PM UTC
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