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Dec 2013
We all have different faces that we wear from time to time. But with all those faces we sometimes forget the one that truly matters. Our own. And we lose ourselves in a void of lifelessness. No feeling, no thought. Just an empty shell of a person left to rot and blow away in the wind.
MKF
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MKF  New Jersey
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   Noah A Baker and I Neptune
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