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Mye Reality

Mye RealitY eye left mye braine, down near Spaine, inside the wreckage of the airplane. That cargo bay door is in the bottom of the baye to finally staye. eye have no real anatomye, but mye eye is intact and I am a spirit living like mye Jesus under attack. Sober without drugs and alcohol,no nicoteen. I fight the darkness of my hour,eye hate halloween. eye love mye flowere she was borne in an april showere raining all overe me. eye was an accidental birth.a failed abortion. A person of failed worth. eye am the frog Prince. A Dragon FLy. Mye Reality.

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