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in a corner under the bed asking questions about the dead how to brake something fix and how to fix something broke. in a corner in a room with nothing else left to do wondering thought wounder away when will the day be that you'll go away when will that corner expand to a new land far away until then brake whats fixed and fix whats broke until that corner turns to another ghost or what use to be.
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
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in a corner under the bed asking questions about the dead how to brake something fix and how to fix something broke. in a corner in a room with nothing else left to do wondering thought wounder away when will the day be that you'll go away when will that corner expand to a new land far away until then brake whats fixed and fix whats broke until that corner turns to another ghost or what use to be.
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
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