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Let's call it this Or call it quits. I've been watching this brick wall For far too long. It feels like a decade. Metaphoric beings with onomatopoeia sounds, On repeat to match tunes. And there, so ***** maybe victory... victory has come through. Scribbling something That came about as nothing. I'm exploring the new and maybe different but This wall.... This brick wall seems to shutter it all. I don't know if it's our wall, It's untitled. Written by: Leechle
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 5:29 PM UTC
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Let's call it this Or call it quits. I've been watching this brick wall For far too long. It feels like a decade. Metaphoric beings with onomatopoeia sounds, On repeat to match tunes. And there, so ***** maybe victory... victory has come through. Scribbling something That came about as nothing. I'm exploring the new and maybe different but This wall.... This brick wall seems to shutter it all. I don't know if it's our wall, It's untitled. Written by: Leechle
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 5:29 PM UTC
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