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if living will just mean waiting in line at infinite supermarkets i renounce my human mortal right, while the longer the waiting gets, i cannot comprehend and the future seems so far away, untouchable by a mortal's haze we are all left gawking, dumbfounded, restless in the last lampshade mosquitoes on the wall "stop waiting for life to begin with" will be carved on my marble tombstone
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 5:08 PM UTC
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if living will just mean waiting in line at infinite supermarkets i renounce my human mortal right, while the longer the waiting gets, i cannot comprehend and the future seems so far away, untouchable by a mortal's haze we are all left gawking, dumbfounded, restless in the last lampshade mosquitoes on the wall "stop waiting for life to begin with" will be carved on my marble tombstone
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 5:08 PM UTC
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