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Like working out I have to read more to get my mental juices flowing Language is weird Not linear I couldn't see my past so I had to fly out the atmosphere Imagination Imagine, my death is near The roses have risen but time finds its way until the end Nothing beats a teens ambition to fit in like a trend and LIKE LIKE LIKE LIKE LIKE it ALL gets boring \this got really borning my fineghsr are;nt even toucing the right lettersss anymore amshhaha
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 1:04 AM UTC
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Like working out I have to read more to get my mental juices flowing Language is weird Not linear I couldn't see my past so I had to fly out the atmosphere Imagination Imagine, my death is near The roses have risen but time finds its way until the end Nothing beats a teens ambition to fit in like a trend and LIKE LIKE LIKE LIKE LIKE it ALL gets boring \this got really borning my fineghsr are;nt even toucing the right lettersss anymore amshhaha
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Oct 12, 2016 at 1:04 AM UTC
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