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**We're separated by illusions united by our flaws, a doubtful optimistic thinking that the future might be lost. I'm calling out to god, please help this lost sheep deal with his run away thoughts.**
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 9:46 PM UTC
Runnaway Thoughts
**We're separated by illusions united by our flaws, a doubtful optimistic thinking that the future might be lost. I'm calling out to god, please help this lost sheep deal with his run away thoughts.**
salvador-torres
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 9:46 PM UTC
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