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My heart fiddles in the past I don’t know how long I’ll last They haunt me with a mask And force me to do same task How can I choose my class When I can’t even relaxe A cry for help is all I ask To let me be at peace A las
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 5:35 PM UTC
Disoriented
My heart fiddles in the past I don’t know how long I’ll last They haunt me with a mask And force me to do same task How can I choose my class When I can’t even relaxe A cry for help is all I ask To let me be at peace A las
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 5:35 PM UTC
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