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Awkwardly awkward Awkwardly me Walking at 4am Through the treacherous streets Equipped with mase In hand and at ease Awkwardly awkward Awkwardly me Lack of sleep Lack of time Nothing but madness Madness of all kinds Drearily drifting Lonely, its true Love that is lost Dreaming of you A mind of mine own Don't worry I'm fine Gone mad but still sane A madness sublime Not another to fathom So blissfully sweet Awkwardly awkward Awkwardly me
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 12:02 PM UTC
Awkwardly Me
Awkwardly awkward Awkwardly me Walking at 4am Through the treacherous streets Equipped with mase In hand and at ease Awkwardly awkward Awkwardly me Lack of sleep Lack of time Nothing but madness Madness of all kinds Drearily drifting Lonely, its true Love that is lost Dreaming of you A mind of mine own Don't worry I'm fine Gone mad but still sane A madness sublime Not another to fathom So blissfully sweet Awkwardly awkward Awkwardly me
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 12:02 PM UTC
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