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Let me walk along the roads like a wanderer I’ll glance at the beggars Side eye the kids walking home Someone asks if i'm selling I say not today The nights are cold Grass and dirt stain my old clothes Traffic sounds Anger and wrath Where am I going? Where will I go from here? I don't know
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Apr 1, 2022
Apr 1, 2022 at 2:54 PM UTC
Unorthodox desires
Let me walk along the roads like a wanderer I’ll glance at the beggars Side eye the kids walking home Someone asks if i'm selling I say not today The nights are cold Grass and dirt stain my old clothes Traffic sounds Anger and wrath Where am I going? Where will I go from here? I don't know
for some reason lately all i want to do is hurt myself.
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Apr 1, 2022
Apr 1, 2022 at 2:54 PM UTC
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