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Invisible...        What am I,     If not for you--                          Someone to hear me through? No--      They can't understand   And neither can you.             Sometimes it is better         Not to be remembered.                             Deny what you said--                       Hold these shaking hands,                                Dry my tears,                          Shape my heart.         I'm sorry----                    I'm more drama             Than I'm worth in reality.
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 6:36 PM UTC
Uredo
Invisible...        What am I,     If not for you--                          Someone to hear me through? No--      They can't understand   And neither can you.             Sometimes it is better         Not to be remembered.                             Deny what you said--                       Hold these shaking hands,                                Dry my tears,                          Shape my heart.         I'm sorry----                    I'm more drama             Than I'm worth in reality.
Uredo: Burning feeling of skin.
#lost#burning#understand#none#caoimhn
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 6:36 PM UTC
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