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Like myriad others I was born crazy A blessing bestowed By Moon's grace And a curse slotted By Sun's paradise I was born crazy To take on two things Shift for myself Amid worldly plagues And exhibit my perceptions With opalescence of my dance I was born crazy In light of squares There are not enough stars That Darkness can't sway.
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Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 6:21 AM UTC
Born Crazy
Like myriad others I was born crazy A blessing bestowed By Moon's grace And a curse slotted By Sun's paradise I was born crazy To take on two things Shift for myself Amid worldly plagues And exhibit my perceptions With opalescence of my dance I was born crazy In light of squares There are not enough stars That Darkness can't sway.
bijan-rabiee
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71/M/Iran
Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 6:21 AM UTC
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