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I was shot down like a bird bleeding into the earth it is a cycle I say as I watch my life fading away in and out of black in and out of panic attacks whichever way I choose it's all a ruse I was an old soul plagued with idealism So naive to not see the true villain My passion blinded me could not see the vermillion flags
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Jan 1, 2022
Jan 1, 2022 at 12:22 PM UTC
vermillion flags
I was shot down like a bird bleeding into the earth it is a cycle I say as I watch my life fading away in and out of black in and out of panic attacks whichever way I choose it's all a ruse I was an old soul plagued with idealism So naive to not see the true villain My passion blinded me could not see the vermillion flags
munybee
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Jan 1, 2022
Jan 1, 2022 at 12:22 PM UTC
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