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Oct 2018
I don't really know what's behind my skull
They talk too fast, and that's all I know
Whatever it says, I'll take it slow
I'll take my time to write, like I haven't been
Sitting here, I must let the silence seep in
Until I find the problem
Gabriel Bonney
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Gabriel Bonney  16/M/Indiana
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