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maranda-boggs
As light fades to blackness It all becomes clear The longer I stay The less I hold dear To stay in a world That's shivering cold I'm curious to see When I'll fit in this mold With everyone else Who it seems so clear With menI can't tell What I'm still doing here
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Sep 3, 2012
Sep 3, 2012 at 12:01 PM UTC
the mold