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Sep 2015
don't look at me don't look at me don't look at me
(the things I would do to burn off that nauseating gaze)
don't pity me, don't ask after me, don't touch me
(I don't want anyone to care about me ever again.)
in kind of a weird mood this morning. pretty pissy.
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M  The back of your mind
(The back of your mind)   
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     ---, R, L, princessv and SPT
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