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Where Was One When One Was Looking At You!


Did mynear death experience render me dead

All this living feels like in my head

I no longer feel like I'm alive

I'm really bled red bled red bled red

Existing

Another

Another

Maya induced dream life.

 

©18/09/2021. Wired6

 

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