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Sometimes I wonder, am I chasin’ a ghost? Like, is this chick even real, or am I stuck in limbo? “We need to go deeper,” I tell myself, hypin’ up—*unleash the power within!*—pushin’ past the fear. Once, I saw this gal on a corner, smokin’, lookin’ bored. Approached her, all nervous, thinkin’, “Is she? Isn’t she?” Turns out, nah—just waitin’ for her Uber. Felt like a dumbass, but I laughed it off—life’s too short, man!

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I gotta say, I get mad sometimes. You see a family tearing apart over some trivial crap by the river bank near Sutherland Road—and I feel like, "Are we ever really free from our memories?" Then again, sometimes those memories bring a smile. Life ain't black and white; it's messy, like my notes with typos scribbled everywhere ("hapy", "moods", "excitd", "famly", "strets", "knd", "vibes", "awfull", "exagerate", "reallity").

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