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is this reality am I real ? the questions that ponder my mind they are made of steel I am confused helpless frustrated when these thoughts come to mind I become truly blind I cant help but wonder why ? When will these thoughts become concur and e n d I hate thinking that these people I know see hear can get inside my head my thoughts are mine but sometimes I feel like people peer why ? cant they just disappear
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 8:57 PM UTC
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is this reality am I real ? the questions that ponder my mind they are made of steel I am confused helpless frustrated when these thoughts come to mind I become truly blind I cant help but wonder why ? When will these thoughts become concur and e n d I hate thinking that these people I know see hear can get inside my head my thoughts are mine but sometimes I feel like people peer why ? cant they just disappear
tincan
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 8:57 PM UTC
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