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November 18, 2024 at 4:54 PM
❝It's not my fault.
It's not your truth.
We don't sing prayers,
We're eating drugs.
We are not lovers
Who's at the bottom of us?
We're not mouse-cat players.
It's really not for us.
We're not dancing
We aren't partners
This is not a fight for smoking.
We're not toys for our prejudices.
We definitely have a problem.
The presence of our life
Ask for whatever you want
But I will leave this Lions Pride.
I'm a creature at the bottom of the grave
I'm truly sorry to know you by sight.
Love me until you find yourself back here against.
Otherwise, forget me as a void in space.❞