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Jun 2014
When did everything start getting hazy?
I feel like I'm going crazy.

I don't even feel like I'm alive.
Please don't give me a jive.

Everything is starting to fold.
When did I get this cold?

How am I supposed to survive,
When I don't have any strive?

I don't want anybody's sympathy,
Please just let me have my own epiphany.
Wild-Youth
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Wild-Youth
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