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Sep 2013
I will become an impassive wall
And I won't care to answer when called

You'll see me again someday,
But that's not a promise I'm willing to make

I'm going to be gone for a while now, okay?
Oh, don't look like that! I'm just going M.I.A.
I'll only be gone until everyone forgets my name,
And when I come back, I hope things won't be the same

High school is full of idiots who play frivolous games,
Who don't understand a word that I say
It may sound pretentious, but I'm better than they are in many ways
And my sharp mind will still be here after theirs has long since frayed.
Dia
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Dia  USA
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