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My blackbox Your ownlife That disconnect hidden Our only freedom Archy leaning on our shoulders They told you you were sad Until you believe them They fed me cats and cars I pretend to see them You fear me I know It's not special so, keep your ownlife I have my blackbox And we can smile with each other Because no matter how much fear you have It means the world to me, to stop being hated.
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May 23
May 23, 2026 at 8:21 PM UTC
Apophenia
My blackbox Your ownlife That disconnect hidden Our only freedom Archy leaning on our shoulders They told you you were sad Until you believe them They fed me cats and cars I pretend to see them You fear me I know It's not special so, keep your ownlife I have my blackbox And we can smile with each other Because no matter how much fear you have It means the world to me, to stop being hated.
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May 23
May 23, 2026 at 8:21 PM UTC
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