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You know, I've always wondered What type of people read these? Are you a person who is very kindred? Or are you constantly weak in the knees? Maybe I'm just talking to myself again, This place just another of my fragile delusions. Thinking here with no real gain, Taking to inconceivable illusions.
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 1:23 PM UTC
I Wonder
You know, I've always wondered What type of people read these? Are you a person who is very kindred? Or are you constantly weak in the knees? Maybe I'm just talking to myself again, This place just another of my fragile delusions. Thinking here with no real gain, Taking to inconceivable illusions.
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 1:23 PM UTC
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