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my mind works in endless circles churning and crashing to find brilliancy in things to perhaps be a pioneer even at this time, invent or revamp, prove my soul worthy and wishing for fame but I lie in here feeling worthless, with nothing to my name.
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 1:25 PM UTC
I keep trying
my mind works in endless circles churning and crashing to find brilliancy in things to perhaps be a pioneer even at this time, invent or revamp, prove my soul worthy and wishing for fame but I lie in here feeling worthless, with nothing to my name.
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 1:25 PM UTC
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