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Oct 2013
You smoke, to forget your stress.
You skate, to get rid of hate.

becoming weird, being indifferent,
someone against the normal

people look you as strange,
someone ridiculous in society.

but little did they know
of what you have inside,
why you kept in hide.
// A pic on tumblr brought me thoughts.
(http://24.media.tumblr.com/9bfdbf9bfd6c7f7073a924d74aab0f58/tumblr_mo53ltKlDm1s22k6eo1_500.jpg)
Der Is
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Der Is  State of Dreaming
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