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The moon pulls down,The sun pulls up,The life between the two,Seems completely torn up.What is this life?A struggle for fame?Or an endless maze..A drying up well?Or a queue to buy and sellA fight for survival?Or an existence in denial..This chain of thoughtsEntangles me hard,Should I run and seek,A key to breakfree!Or let this material load,Continue to get... Continue Reading →

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