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Thursday, March 11, 2021

this city is killing me

There is no place where I can find a piece of peace of mind within this city / People say it's a beautiful neighborhood to raise a quiet family / and when i hear such things i struggle with not laughing hysterically / Perhaps it is due to knowing every single building that lines the roads may as well be tombstones in a cemetery / Cause each one holds a life of someone i once knew but now are just a fading memory / Time does that to everyone,  after a while no one is left to remember that you were so damn funny / hopefully I realize that life is just a joke before I wake up completely crazy / If there is a part of me that has any hope escaping with my sanity / then it is best to start searching now for that escape path before i am stuck in a revolving door baby /

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