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I don't know, This, Unexpected feeling. Rush of emotions. Filling the container, What are the contents? I'm unable to tell. That black box, What's inside? Why is it inside me? What's the meaning. One day it will spill. Then all will be revealed. But Until then, The black box will remain A mystery.
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Dec 13, 2021
Dec 13, 2021 at 8:12 PM UTC
I don't know (pt 2)
I don't know, This, Unexpected feeling. Rush of emotions. Filling the container, What are the contents? I'm unable to tell. That black box, What's inside? Why is it inside me? What's the meaning. One day it will spill. Then all will be revealed. But Until then, The black box will remain A mystery.
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Dec 13, 2021
Dec 13, 2021 at 8:12 PM UTC
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