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Mar 2014
Say something prolific; in an exasperated tone,
separating yourself from the everyday drone.
Over-indulge in your own self shame; as you ***** out your pride,
in an effort for someone to say your name.
You once loved yourself; although unaware that the love is lost,
while trying to prove something,
as your heart was the cost.
MST
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MST  Leipzig
(Leipzig)   
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