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The curse of being the youngest is that They don’t recognise their own dysfunctionality How abnormal is their normal Convinced about the truth Yet less knowledge means less empathy Leading to laughing at you for being you The younguns should look up Yet they are the highest Psychological warfare of the ancestors Why this why that questioning us While we question the world not them ****** up wisdom is theirs But we have clear voyance, crystal I talk to myself because I can hear me And they can’t. Won’t ever…
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Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 1:09 PM UTC
The Curse of the Youngest
The curse of being the youngest is that They don’t recognise their own dysfunctionality How abnormal is their normal Convinced about the truth Yet less knowledge means less empathy Leading to laughing at you for being you The younguns should look up Yet they are the highest Psychological warfare of the ancestors Why this why that questioning us While we question the world not them ****** up wisdom is theirs But we have clear voyance, crystal I talk to myself because I can hear me And they can’t. Won’t ever…
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