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I feel like....
I've fallen from a ledge, and survived the fall; mobile- still no pursuit at all; no one's catch- no one's ball.... everything comes at a hefty cost....
I feel like.... yelling at the godamn sky; making plans with no goodbyes.... seeing maker "eye to eye...." stressing how most of one's life, never really felt like mine....
why the "hell"-did you give me this form of "life"?? why?
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