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a rope that tightens as I walk; an audience that ardently awaits my fall in a mausoleum of flawed thoughts.
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Jun 3, 2021
Jun 3, 2021 at 10:14 PM UTC
just as we were taught
a rope that tightens as I walk; an audience that ardently awaits my fall in a mausoleum of flawed thoughts.
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20/M/a decade that evaded me
Jun 3, 2021
Jun 3, 2021 at 10:14 PM UTC
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