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I feel like a box As days pass by I flummox I want to keep things inside This is the only state in which I reside But they keep spilling out of their ***** With words piling out of their gaps
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 12:15 PM UTC
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I feel like a box As days pass by I flummox I want to keep things inside This is the only state in which I reside But they keep spilling out of their ***** With words piling out of their gaps
I just realised cardboard is thicker and opaque unlike plastic.
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 12:15 PM UTC
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