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my mind is a twisted frame I do not know what to say all the                    feelings kept                       inside are too          tangled to       transcribe   undending     place with        no            escape             I do not             understand        its shape   will this illusion disappear   if my confusion becomes clear?
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Nov 30, 2021
Nov 30, 2021 at 9:44 AM UTC
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my mind is a twisted frame I do not know what to say all the                    feelings kept                       inside are too          tangled to       transcribe   undending     place with        no            escape             I do not             understand        its shape   will this illusion disappear   if my confusion becomes clear?
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Nov 30, 2021
Nov 30, 2021 at 9:44 AM UTC
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