Ssdd
Head held high. Sky fixated on my eyes. I live trying to be alive. Weakend pride humblness reside. Dressed
up like make up n realness hide. Reflection of jykle n Hyde thru the eyes but in my sight that's lined. Like a
moonless night inside. Head held high. Sky fixated on my eyes. Only one way up. Must climb.....peace
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