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glass in my foot thought i walked on clouds a penny and a dime what's my purpose here now? weakness in my flesh, but strength in my soul scouring my insides for something that i've never even known
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Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 11:07 AM UTC
bottom of a bottle
glass in my foot thought i walked on clouds a penny and a dime what's my purpose here now? weakness in my flesh, but strength in my soul scouring my insides for something that i've never even known
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23/F/New York
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 11:07 AM UTC
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