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I lay in the tall grass despite being advised not to. I don’t care about snakes or bugs. I’ve found a sense of comfort in the slightest danger.  
my life story  is littered  with the ghosts  of golden  opportunities gone.
Blue and beautiful, still but mighty  With strength and with power  One might die To all your plastic bottles  That takes your power away It takes more than just your power
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