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be me


I Be you you be me now we in each others places not frauds catching cases without my senses things are tasteless i was faithless, patient sleeping on the chances of growing even knowing we belong together we rather be separate finding each other as if we could ever be distant i fiend for you in a instant my addiction is a sickness my groups can't fix it i now believe i am the sickiest can u function i can't im only one man wit two hands we play different instruments i'll show u a slow jam
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poeticmindset7
You paint a vivid picture, keep drawing with your words.

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