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Oct 2012
We all have them
Things never change
People look down on me
I'm different

I know I am the only one
That can see
What no one else believes
I think behind all of it

Be you
Don't cry
When you find you
You can find the liars

But It won't
Matter,
when you are you
everyone is kind

You no longer live
in a hell
created by you
You live in a paradise
Where nothing matters as much
Chaz Kirshcmann
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