chunks of flommus
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Alley Scheffki
reality and deception
I was not willing to stand beside you as I watched you deceive yourself. Away from the realities we faced you escaped.
i’m brittle
There’s a piece of me lost here and another there. I find myself scrambling to attain all the pieces but they’re picked up
haunted by shadows
It is infringing upon us to understand We lack the abilities needed to shut up and listen In a place to
unreal world
While all the world finds distractions I sit here trying to find a way to understand how the world has changed. Is it