ANTARA
i guess it's a mess to address whats left and to have spoke to another woke only once with what was wrote...now i read your planted seed on repeat like a ghosted treat underneath my dirty seat...wondering about our greet without a meet...i'll share my private stare so you can glare and not compare but only if you dare to keep it fair...if im wrong then i'll be gone so dont wait for way too long...
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