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*Catastrophe runs in my mind, Desperate on my fragile soul, Dare not I look behind, Unto my long lost role. Now, banging on the sheer white wall, Face with the truth of my denial, Looking through the empty halls, Smiling, to forgotten dials.*
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 8:24 AM UTC
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*Catastrophe runs in my mind, Desperate on my fragile soul, Dare not I look behind, Unto my long lost role. Now, banging on the sheer white wall, Face with the truth of my denial, Looking through the empty halls, Smiling, to forgotten dials.*
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 8:24 AM UTC
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