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Under the cracks and crevices of the vessel we inhabit shadows live and feeds on the rotten parts of our flesh and our mind, they force us to wear a mask of disguise that displays a groggy smile, they shake our knees with every step that we take and lock our lights in the abyss then sinks our head in what ifs.
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Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 10:41 PM UTC
Insecurities
Under the cracks and crevices of the vessel we inhabit shadows live and feeds on the rotten parts of our flesh and our mind, they force us to wear a mask of disguise that displays a groggy smile, they shake our knees with every step that we take and lock our lights in the abyss then sinks our head in what ifs.
Do not let insecurities bring you down.
Madon69
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Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 10:41 PM UTC
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