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I fired imaginary bullets at my head, Cried slowly as I imaginary bled. I sit silently as I'm imaginary dead.
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Jun 18, 2020
Jun 18, 2020 at 8:45 AM UTC
Imaginary Problems
I fired imaginary bullets at my head, Cried slowly as I imaginary bled. I sit silently as I'm imaginary dead.
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Jun 18, 2020
Jun 18, 2020 at 8:45 AM UTC
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