The place
you'll find yourself
is remotely
the end of
the pace
you find yourself
when your resentment
is faced with
discomfort.
Something
will build
and mold
and develop
and sit
and stay,
so berid
of it quickly
or they'll go
your way,
When they do
you won't know
what
to do,
you'll stumble
and bite
your words
as they go
your way.
And you don't want that.
Your eyes
will sore
and so will your teeth,
they'll push
right into
your pain.
The only thing
that will remain
will drive you both
insane.
The day
will arrive
and your
expectations,
predictions,
and all your hopes
for white
and pink
will twist
with your teeth.
This
is not
a joke.
And suddenly
the white
and pink
don't seem very
comforting
anymore.
So what now?
Because the place
you find yourself
is exactly
that end of
the pace
you found yourself
when your resentment
was faced
with discomfort.
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[c]you'll find yourself
[c]is remotely
[c]the end of
[c]the pace
[c]you find yourself
[c]when your resentme](https://image.staticox.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpm1.aminoapps.vertvonline.info%2F8197%2F82bfc9767701ea4ab2e5a2e58e5a44b5d224ccb5r1-1080-1080v2_hq.jpg)
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