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all I'd ever hear is the same old chatter not a pinch outside this redundant realm of what is programmed into your cerebellum how are you even remotely entertained? by the same plain, tame conversation day after week after month after year so young but still I fear to live a life that has been already I need more see I exist solely to reflect all light no 9-5, no thought of a house-wife with so many others fulfilling the norm means a greater space is left to chart the unknown
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Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 9:21 PM UTC
if I stay here
all I'd ever hear is the same old chatter not a pinch outside this redundant realm of what is programmed into your cerebellum how are you even remotely entertained? by the same plain, tame conversation day after week after month after year so young but still I fear to live a life that has been already I need more see I exist solely to reflect all light no 9-5, no thought of a house-wife with so many others fulfilling the norm means a greater space is left to chart the unknown
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Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 9:21 PM UTC
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