like jenga.

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Here's to fragile egosfalling like games of Jenga.Watch it crumble.Watch it crumble.Crumble—not really humblea paranoid psychoafraid to start a conversation—no typobut I walk a tightropecruising on fumesrunning out of hopeman,that's the saddest shit I ever wrote. Photo Cred: Hamza Abdulilah

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