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Partial, in a staring contest I see the small side, this little plastic plant yet the leaves are colored white How it sees beyond I fathom, but can't cause I know where the leaving and I know where the none in my front is a doppelganger and she too, can see past by my back is nameless man who think he is divine Now the world is draining colour and I will hear the miming sound like a fallen light in star dusts a meteor that don't shine shaded in lengthy numbness it buried to the ground
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Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 4:06 AM UTC
Partial
Partial, in a staring contest I see the small side, this little plastic plant yet the leaves are colored white How it sees beyond I fathom, but can't cause I know where the leaving and I know where the none in my front is a doppelganger and she too, can see past by my back is nameless man who think he is divine Now the world is draining colour and I will hear the miming sound like a fallen light in star dusts a meteor that don't shine shaded in lengthy numbness it buried to the ground
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Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 4:06 AM UTC
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