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I'm not what I claim to be I'm merely a shell of what I used to be. I'm not what I need to be I'm merely a shell of what I meant to be. I'm not what I want to be I'm merely a shell of what's left of me. I'm not what I seem to be I'm merely a shell of what's in front of me. I am who I am and I am as whole as I want to be. Fooling myself again and again as I amuse me. Fill my time as you set me free.
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 4:37 PM UTC
Empty Shells
I'm not what I claim to be I'm merely a shell of what I used to be. I'm not what I need to be I'm merely a shell of what I meant to be. I'm not what I want to be I'm merely a shell of what's left of me. I'm not what I seem to be I'm merely a shell of what's in front of me. I am who I am and I am as whole as I want to be. Fooling myself again and again as I amuse me. Fill my time as you set me free.
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 4:37 PM UTC
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