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As we talk to the walls
With the floor spinning beneath us -
I'm standing here.
He's standing over there. -
Ive built myself a box where I can be
Just as despondent as I please -
long ago...
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Speeding up the steepest hill / on my shiny violet bike, / I was attempting to condense to one, / a five minute hike. / I hurried across the road / as people in their cars stared / at the girl in lime green shorts
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Trapped in a manmade world of limits / We build boundaries spanning for miles / Constantly searching / For ways to divide us / Hostility simmers slowly / Brewing between our walls / As we cast our eyes down in co
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