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Mar 1
I can't seem to find
My lost peace of mind.
Now where was the last place I saw it?
I had it with you
When we were happy and true.
Is that where I left my contentment?
No wait, there it is
It was just covered up
Under this pile of resentment.
Written by
Sanguine Cephalopod  28/F
(28/F)   
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     Gwendolyn Alaine, Biskut, Jason, nish and ap
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