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Jul 2015
Heavy eyes heavy soul
Leaded eyes leaded soul
I'm tired of this tune constantly ringing
The old life seems far the best
Please leave from my mind and leave from this place
You can't survive here
They don't even notice you but you don't even notice yourself
Thanks
A whole journal of my works written as a diary entry
Mona
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Mona  In the ground
(In the ground)   
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   alison
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