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I hang my feet over the edge I stare at my reflection I want to let go, but still hold on for reasons undetected I long to see just who I am my face, without deception I need the world to see inside of me have my being dissected
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Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 12:01 PM UTC
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I hang my feet over the edge I stare at my reflection I want to let go, but still hold on for reasons undetected I long to see just who I am my face, without deception I need the world to see inside of me have my being dissected
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Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 12:01 PM UTC
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