No light outside.
The darkness is here.
Its looking for me.
When I dream is when its there.
INside of me are things no one needs to see.
To be me is what people dont know.
Im going to die.
Inside something is gone.
That part is gone again.
It must be time.
For boomer to rise again.
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This is my place to be me
The dunce yea.
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