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Sep 2016
how can i move
how can i speak
how can i feel

when all my life is an illusion
shall i show the truth
shall i hide it all inside

maybe i will wait for death to come
then maybe i will see the truth
then i will experience true happiness
Written by
Z the poet  houston
(houston)   
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   mickey finn
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