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A snapshot Insignifigant in the moment but oh so important now The silence of the room the burst of joy the imediate downfall Spiraling Alone Dark 6 days a week but that one day that one day that makes it all worth it the one day you sit in a field miles apart, faces covered and arms outstreched but never touching Then you go back to little black boxes like the seats in a theater, talking infront of a class has never seemed scarier Oh to go back To That insignifigant day
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 8:39 PM UTC
Downfall
A snapshot Insignifigant in the moment but oh so important now The silence of the room the burst of joy the imediate downfall Spiraling Alone Dark 6 days a week but that one day that one day that makes it all worth it the one day you sit in a field miles apart, faces covered and arms outstreched but never touching Then you go back to little black boxes like the seats in a theater, talking infront of a class has never seemed scarier Oh to go back To That insignifigant day
Written as a spoken word so it doesnt have the same vibe P.S. my auto correct is broken so theres a few mistakes
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18/F/Everywhere
Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 8:39 PM UTC
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