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16 Nov untitled

I create to forget, I create to impress

I create to make something they’ll never forget

My creations steal from me, they steal from each other

They gang up on me, I start to feel smothered

I give all I have but before it can run

I turn my back on it to start another one

Why do I do this I need to understand

If I knew I’d be the guy everyone thinks that I am

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