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Nov 2019
I live my life in delusions
I don't know what's real
I am coming up with different conclusions
It's painful when distortions reveal
I see no point other than confusion
Unless the voices want me to follow the trail
Adding nothing but negative contributions
They got me chasing my tail
I need to get a hold of my emotions
And maybe, on peaceful winds I'll sail
But my thoughts suffer from a terrible exclusion.
Stimulation from the outside is breaking through my shell.
Adrian
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Adrian  Magna
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