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they do not love us. they break us down, bit by bit, crumbling until we can't take it anymore. they turn us against each other, fighting like there's no tomorrow, never getting anything done. they make it so we can't live anymore, hate becoming as popular as television and violence a spreading wildfire. we try to push through their concrete barrier, but it will not budge, pushing us deeper down, struggling to breathe as we drown.
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 10:25 AM UTC
our fight
they do not love us. they break us down, bit by bit, crumbling until we can't take it anymore. they turn us against each other, fighting like there's no tomorrow, never getting anything done. they make it so we can't live anymore, hate becoming as popular as television and violence a spreading wildfire. we try to push through their concrete barrier, but it will not budge, pushing us deeper down, struggling to breathe as we drown.
marsancholy
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 10:25 AM UTC
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