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#unearth
A*ll the praises Sweet sugary words                             need to be ignored To unearth the truth*.
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 1:10 PM UTC
Could it be
I’ve been underground for much too long Repressed, but I’ve not regressed. I do my best to grow, I bud. Though the sunlight fails to meet my skin I’ll make it through the day again. I work and grow, though i’m alone. I improve and improve at improving my self I am unearthed. (r.e.)
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 3:44 PM UTC
Unearth Myself