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May 2015
Bonding over anxiety disorders
cause you're feeling pretty lonely
meditating in your own little corner
but your act- it seems so phony

It's the only thing that helps to calm
your shaking and your dreams
that's right, you've been through so much
at the age of seventeen

step into my temple, oh the rain's about to pour
you must remember, Darling, leave your common sense at the door
it saved my life and it can save yours too
step into my temple, Now, Please, don't be rude
Written by
Tessa  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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