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there is laughter here it hides behind their vacant gaze so far, and yet so near resting in a forlorn haze we are boundless loose ends untied as we stare blankly into this mess unforgivingly
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Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 3:36 AM UTC
dear society (love, the psych ward)
there is laughter here it hides behind their vacant gaze so far, and yet so near resting in a forlorn haze we are boundless loose ends untied as we stare blankly into this mess unforgivingly
birdsandroses
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Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 3:36 AM UTC
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