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May 2013
sitting, not thinking

i find something peculiar

i'm crying

why?

i have no idea

they flow down my cheeks

yet i cant stop

why?

maybe its because

there's nothing

nothing in my mind

why?

i dont know

i have no idea, im lost

but i know where i am

why?

why?

why?

i cant answer that question

so stop asking

i'll tell you when i know
maybella snow
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maybella snow  where i don't want to be
(where i don't want to be)   
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