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they love the symptom hate the cause open the windows close all the doors lock up your heart strings drive yourself insane what is the point in having a brain when its easier to look away? Wake up in the middle of the night darkness is easy if you don't know the light The intelligent are in their graves where they themselves laid sadness kills them before age
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC
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they love the symptom hate the cause open the windows close all the doors lock up your heart strings drive yourself insane what is the point in having a brain when its easier to look away? Wake up in the middle of the night darkness is easy if you don't know the light The intelligent are in their graves where they themselves laid sadness kills them before age
From The Green Book 2013-14
anndersen-fremin
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC
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