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My mind is a feeble thing Coming unraveled at the seams It lies to me of what it needs Tells me to hate everything To be so critical and obscene Why can’t I just be happy?
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
Mind
My mind is a feeble thing Coming unraveled at the seams It lies to me of what it needs Tells me to hate everything To be so critical and obscene Why can’t I just be happy?
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james-wilhelm
Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
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