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Mar 2018
And when you find within you ugly confront the infestation
Lose Yourself inside the wound
For why should this contradiction have power over you?
Let it not control you
let it not overcome
Bring it to the surface
Let It Be burned by the Sun
Refuse to host this evil sort
Banish those mutants of creation relieve yourself of the embodiment of demons and bring light into your mind bring purpose into your being refuse to be overcome by inadequacies refuse to be overcome by insecurities pleasure yourself in knowing you are enough.
The mind is a spring
The soul is a well
fill thy self
with what is real
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
(122/East Of EDEN)   
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   Lora Lee
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