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wanting to see it all from top to bottom sitting in the stands smelling something rotten leaving a nasty taste in my mouth a moue of disappointment under appreciating surroundings feeling a loss of entitlement wanted to taste it all wanted to speak its language wanted to experience it's thrall felt nothing except banished saw nothing but heartache saw nothing but fear and pain felt nothing in my exile wings beating hard, here I remain
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Aug 9, 2015
Aug 9, 2015 at 4:22 AM UTC
this life blows
wanting to see it all from top to bottom sitting in the stands smelling something rotten leaving a nasty taste in my mouth a moue of disappointment under appreciating surroundings feeling a loss of entitlement wanted to taste it all wanted to speak its language wanted to experience it's thrall felt nothing except banished saw nothing but heartache saw nothing but fear and pain felt nothing in my exile wings beating hard, here I remain
helen
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Aug 9, 2015
Aug 9, 2015 at 4:22 AM UTC
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