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| Untitled By: Christina Smith |
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| I am in a awkward postion |
| trying to revolve myself |
| around past moments |
| in which i am in sound mind to forget |
| My troubles are far more incrusiating |
| than anyone cares to witness |
| I tried to lose myself through the concepts of realitybut lost it through my guilty conscience not remembering how stupid people could be.... |
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