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this is the repition of my life the cause of all strife the emotions come later like the food brought out by the waiter to most the emotions arrive as we sit down but i feel nothing so i sit with a frown this is my life i'm in this town now living with strife asking myself how i want to see you i so desperately wish you wanted to see me too
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May 22, 2013
May 22, 2013 at 2:08 AM UTC
{the analytic begins to feel}
this is the repition of my life the cause of all strife the emotions come later like the food brought out by the waiter to most the emotions arrive as we sit down but i feel nothing so i sit with a frown this is my life i'm in this town now living with strife asking myself how i want to see you i so desperately wish you wanted to see me too
anna-bella-flores
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May 22, 2013
May 22, 2013 at 2:08 AM UTC
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