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You can't know what's better if you keep sticking with the worse.
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Silence and Bass
Poesia[COMPLETED] The silence was too deafening so I wrote them in tattered torn pages with jagged lines. Poems I wrote even in my sleep. The ink in my pen profusely bleeding out words and stories from my past that shaped my present and makes me anticipa...
lviii. For better or Worse
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You can't know what's better if you keep sticking with the worse.