that was useless.
like out of breath from running in circles.
fuck my life. your life's fine.
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how i do.
natural form. completely comfortable.
when i do what i do.
today's my spiritual journey.
- sleepsweeper
- here and there.
- this is all beyond me. writing purely as a reflection. restricting myself with words, expressing myself fully. and i write music, too.
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