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Public condolences changed the inside of fight.
Wear the disguise till everything seems all right.
He caught the left hook. We fought all night I took.
His willingness to even bother with a freak-show like me.
Please don’t always. Always left this inside.
I’m just sampling what is new to me.
Who’s mind is still throwing, fisting my line I drew in front of me.
Feels like I knew I couldn’t feel it. This is the way that it goes.
Be that as it may, denying I’m becoming one, filtering from you.