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Imagery on a dead canvas Miraculously the paint comes off Stenching the room with sorrows from Ordeal of sadness and sorrows this doesn’t feel Real a endless loop melting away Reality with the pigment falling off the art Younger then love but too dumb post depression
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 4:51 AM UTC
My Mind Is Racing
Imagery on a dead canvas Miraculously the paint comes off Stenching the room with sorrows from Ordeal of sadness and sorrows this doesn’t feel Real a endless loop melting away Reality with the pigment falling off the art Younger then love but too dumb post depression
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 4:51 AM UTC
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