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Born in an overloaded place called “earth?” The first sight caused a carved in my right-eyed Doctors name it being a narrowminded child! I become what mother couldn’t bear “ troglodyte” Father went flying to starsmost, Leaving me with a pocket full of invisible spectators. Left my walls painted in red In Whos lesion that shall be unknown My doppelganger downhearted my mother duties Which left a burst vessel in my heart. So now we go around playing catch fire with a wooden fork
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 12:06 PM UTC
Annian
Born in an overloaded place called “earth?” The first sight caused a carved in my right-eyed Doctors name it being a narrowminded child! I become what mother couldn’t bear “ troglodyte” Father went flying to starsmost, Leaving me with a pocket full of invisible spectators. Left my walls painted in red In Whos lesion that shall be unknown My doppelganger downhearted my mother duties Which left a burst vessel in my heart. So now we go around playing catch fire with a wooden fork
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 12:06 PM UTC
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