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I'm afraid, afraid of something something that feels like tailing me, but don't, don't don't mistaken this it doesn't follow me neither haunts me, out of necessity it reflects of something when I looked upon the troubled water from the unending bridge. It hits me, like a hanging skin being stitched.
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Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 4:34 AM UTC
Afraid
I'm afraid, afraid of something something that feels like tailing me, but don't, don't don't mistaken this it doesn't follow me neither haunts me, out of necessity it reflects of something when I looked upon the troubled water from the unending bridge. It hits me, like a hanging skin being stitched.
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Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 4:34 AM UTC
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