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Speakers distort static matter, Is it real? Is it a dream? There are vestiges that I'm after And they crave nicotine. I'm offered nicotine, I've never felt so alone I am nobody And nobody's home
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Oct 19, 2023
Oct 19, 2023 at 9:06 AM UTC
Nobody's Home
Speakers distort static matter, Is it real? Is it a dream? There are vestiges that I'm after And they crave nicotine. I'm offered nicotine, I've never felt so alone I am nobody And nobody's home
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21/Guyana, South America
Oct 19, 2023
Oct 19, 2023 at 9:06 AM UTC
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