I throw away my own keys
I always have held the belief, it is possible to be above the thoughts and of others.
Seeing the bullseye in one's own target, unwavering to petty imposing esteem.
I wish I cared not of all that was obviously arbitrary to my living day in and day out. Yet, where to start?
Seeing the bullseye in one's own target, unwavering to petty imposing esteem.
I wish I cared not of all that was obviously arbitrary to my living day in and day out. Yet, where to start?

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