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I dreamt of you again last night God, just leave me be You had no privelege, no right I don't want to see Walking in, oh, what a sight Please, don't make me plea These nightmares  become trite But remember... You no longer own me
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 10:00 AM UTC
Emancipation
I dreamt of you again last night God, just leave me be You had no privelege, no right I don't want to see Walking in, oh, what a sight Please, don't make me plea These nightmares  become trite But remember... You no longer own me
"Emancipate yourself from mental slavery None but ourselves can free our minds" ** Leigh
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 10:00 AM UTC
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