sixty-one.

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𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚

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i don't think i'm supposed to have a body / i spend so long just running from myself / the person in the mirror looks back / but i can't recognize them / and i spend so long running / running running / so long running that i think i'm starting to rot away from myself

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