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And it all came crumbling down The job The familial ties The man And it all fell through my fingers. A naked shell disintegrating Paying taxes Flossing and waxing.
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Feb 28, 2021
Feb 28, 2021 at 5:06 AM UTC
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And it all came crumbling down The job The familial ties The man And it all fell through my fingers. A naked shell disintegrating Paying taxes Flossing and waxing.
#empty#life#void#searching#new#chapter#loss#broken
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Feb 28, 2021
Feb 28, 2021 at 5:06 AM UTC
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