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Aug 2013
I got appetite of life and I’m never full
It makes me high even though the view is blue
Some things are dreary and that’ll always be true
Its never hate when its you
Pathetic tries in dire times
Oh wont you stop those demands
And won’t you please dissatisfy your mind
No false reason, no drama season
Just see it through
Nothing is wrong with me and all is wrong with you
You see me as wrong and that’s why its you
When all you do is right, it’s wrong!
ME
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