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A tragedy it is, To desire the fate that is not available, The need to love; The yearn to fight a battle filled with empty, Invisible, yet incessant; The need to waste away in a liberty that he or she alone possesses, That he or she alone beholds. A **** shame it is, To allow insanity to take over, When it is indeed sane to feel the way you do.
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Jan 21, 2012
Jan 21, 2012 at 8:36 PM UTC
Insane Insane
A tragedy it is, To desire the fate that is not available, The need to love; The yearn to fight a battle filled with empty, Invisible, yet incessant; The need to waste away in a liberty that he or she alone possesses, That he or she alone beholds. A **** shame it is, To allow insanity to take over, When it is indeed sane to feel the way you do.
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Jan 21, 2012
Jan 21, 2012 at 8:36 PM UTC
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