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she stood at the top of the building staring at the people living walking around selfishly unforgiving speeding entities looking devilishly up at her and laughing, who is she kidding? her paranoia takes control she sees herself fall gracefully her body is what they stole but her soul lingers peacefully. an enigma, staring at the scene that took its toll as an image that will never be forgotten. like a paranoid Polaroid. burnt into her eyes Her own paranoid Polaroid.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 1:01 AM UTC
Paranoid Polaroid
she stood at the top of the building staring at the people living walking around selfishly unforgiving speeding entities looking devilishly up at her and laughing, who is she kidding? her paranoia takes control she sees herself fall gracefully her body is what they stole but her soul lingers peacefully. an enigma, staring at the scene that took its toll as an image that will never be forgotten. like a paranoid Polaroid. burnt into her eyes Her own paranoid Polaroid.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 1:01 AM UTC
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