IT FEELS LIKE A BROKEN TOY I CANT PLAY WITH ANYMORE.
WHERE DO THE HATE TO A PIXELATED SCREEN
I CANT WATCH ANYMORE
WHERE DO I PUT THE BOOKS?
THERE'S SO MANY I COULD READ
BUT THEYRE ALL FILLED WITH LIES
WHERE DO I PUT THE LIES?
HAVE I BEEN TELLING LIES TO MYSELF?
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