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my eyelashes clogged with tears
how many seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years
I’ve been trying to figure this all out
leaving my earthly grounds and now floating with the spirits, blowout
no chance of resurrection, my odds are stake out in the wrong gears
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