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Mar 5
How do you not fear
Your own minds?
What’s the secret?
What’s the hint?
Or is it that,
I’m just different?
It’s easy to speak,
My head is filled.
But to breathe,
At least normally,
Is very hard for one,
Like me.
Carson Dees
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Carson Dees  13/M/Somewhere Under A Rainbow
(13/M/Somewhere Under A Rainbow)   
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       Foogle, Mary Huxley and Carson Dees
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