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A Freak?

Breaking shackles get drunk, Easing tensions get drugged, desiring immortality get God, Conscious mind yet act freak... Beyond limits is where I live, living myself is being me, Yelling I am free is being slave, Being myself is being a freak... Alter way of performing, Behave not as others expecting, Altering course to destiny, They call me a freak..
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Mar 22, 2013
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