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Existence

People are lost in lust of dreams But today I just want to loudly scream Fearlessly be me No care what anyone think and see Can there be a day That I boldly be my way Life is just being in a rush Thousands of desires are being crush Crowded places feels like hovering bees on head I exist but I am like a dead I want to just be astray To search myself and find my way

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