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Jun 2014
there are about 140 people at this crowded after party
music is blasting .....but everything seems quiet to me.
I still feel alone when there are so many people that surround me.
its loud but the only thing I hear is silence.
I am prisoner to my mind and cruel imagination
but still I smile and try to blend in
nothing is as it seems
Written by
happily anonymous
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     ---, Alethea and happily anonymous
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