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We've All Been There.

The point is reached where You wish details weren’t so evident to you Anymore. Where you wish you were the type of person That could turn their head around and Give the middle finger to the world, Instead of dwelling over the “what ifs”. Where you feel trapped by society’s invisible rules Set by fear Where not even Sleep is an escape and Written words become Phantom.
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Venezuelan
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Jan 14, 2011
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