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I put a smile on my face In attempt of hiding my mental race Assuring people I will be fine Feeding them with every false line They expect me to let them in again Figuring their tears in me were amend I realized its time to start thinking about me And leave my home under the level of the sea
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 8:43 PM UTC
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I put a smile on my face In attempt of hiding my mental race Assuring people I will be fine Feeding them with every false line They expect me to let them in again Figuring their tears in me were amend I realized its time to start thinking about me And leave my home under the level of the sea
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 8:43 PM UTC
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