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I could walk in there naked but they still wouldn't look. set myself on fire I'd still go amiss. walk in with a gun they would probably laugh in my face. I want to scream. I can dance like know one is watching because no one is. In a club with all these people but I may as well be here on my own. I could shave all my hair off paint myself green walk in and go amiss I once read a famous quote that said to be perceived is to exist so where does that leave me?
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simonne
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Apr 4, 2013
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