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1/5/15
I’m crying right now
as i type
the keyboard gives the illusion of a stretched out light
and oh look at that
my tears are on the space bar
perhaps i should go to space
purify my sins
and now i have a poker face
and my hands are doing their thing
i have no more thoughts except these
if depression had a name for us
i wonder what would it be
at least my tears have stopped
as i type
the keyboard gives the illusion of a stretched out light
and oh look at that
my tears are on the space bar
perhaps i should go to space
purify my sins
and now i have a poker face
and my hands are doing their thing
i have no more thoughts except these
if depression had a name for us
i wonder what would it be
at least my tears have stopped
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