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We are all just broken messes, aren't we? Just weird abstractions of people, Clinging to the material and unnatural Thrills and chills of being, In some odd hope that we will wake up Rejuvenated and refreshed And with a mind so clean And pure And sure of ourselves, But we are really just lost In our own self-constructed mazes of Complications and complexity.
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 4:42 PM UTC
Everyone Is Just Trying To Hold Themselves Together
We are all just broken messes, aren't we? Just weird abstractions of people, Clinging to the material and unnatural Thrills and chills of being, In some odd hope that we will wake up Rejuvenated and refreshed And with a mind so clean And pure And sure of ourselves, But we are really just lost In our own self-constructed mazes of Complications and complexity.
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 4:42 PM UTC
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