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It is what's forbidden, But it forbids me to disobey. I have to watch myself fall down the rabit hole. I have to see my ambitions right in front of me, Before they're snatched away by a desperate beggar child. At least they can finally get what they want, While I'm being traumatised by what I want and could have But now never will.
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
Forbidden Success
It is what's forbidden, But it forbids me to disobey. I have to watch myself fall down the rabit hole. I have to see my ambitions right in front of me, Before they're snatched away by a desperate beggar child. At least they can finally get what they want, While I'm being traumatised by what I want and could have But now never will.
Chloes-Not-An-Ange
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
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