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Mar 2014
You
I hate to burst your bubble of perfection
I'm sorry to break your confidence and self-righteousness
But it stops here, it all ends now

Do not speak to me of reputation
Do not try to tell me of your morals
Do not preach to me of your faith

While I watch you judge them because of their skin
You judge them because they dare to express themselves
You **** them because they love those who are the same

Normal? You should be ashamed.
Average? Never shall I let myself be the word.
You? You disgust me.
Xyns
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Xyns  Where Is My Mind?
(Where Is My Mind?)   
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   Edward Alan
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