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Uncommon living, mere lying,
Believable not and extended exaggerations,
It could be in rage, I can turn into a savage,
Such fantasy a world where there exist coloress cabbage.

Attack the plainness, kill those ugly sticky notes,
We're all noteworthy and note to ourselves the promises of living isn't just all about how we live,
It's how we exist and dream and carry a realm,
The entirety of being a full human is not just about a man and woman.

When combines, the seed will be another sets of mankinds...

Kindness throughout,
Liveliness along the boundaries of being peculiar,
To believe is to be relieve,
That life isn't just about the beauty of the world, also the other side of it.

My heart is flexible, sometimes it can be soft or hard,
Sometimes it can crumple one's touch and mind.

Some how it's a peculiar thing, it was a rare talk of phrase.
To eat dark fleshes and to seek and find and grind, life and life letters and leaves.

💛: ♡♡~~say says,
@jas

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