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One does not simply understand ones life

One does not simply understand ones life

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Poetry
Unless you felt thiamin. Seen the scars. You don't know what is happening. You don't see in between the lines. You do not see what's hiding on the inside. Hide from view. Always hiding deep in their minds. Everyday people live lives that aren't there's.
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