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Jul 05, 2015 19:01
Oh my god
I am just a
I am just a
Breaking under everyone
Can you wake up and call
My mother I am ill
Do you know what to say
If they do not answer
Will you wake up and call
My mother I am full
Of insects that fall into my mouth where I stand
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