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when i grow my mind expands. my words ease out in a proper formation. i studder, time to time, when my excitement gains due to the free flows. the memories kill internal organs, each one squashed by a certain painfull memory. inside of me, im a black hole...emptied, toxic waste consumes all it can reach. every beauty i've caught a glimpse i've
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