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11.5.11 When I see                                                                          you nothing else matters. the way I                                                                        break down, self-realization hits me.                                                                            I need to figure out what is real. What is not. What is surreal. What is sane. These memories build like building blocks, until one day I decide to make it all                                                                      shatter.
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Feb 19, 2012
Feb 19, 2012 at 1:36 AM UTC
When You Break I Shatter.
11.5.11 When I see                                                                          you nothing else matters. the way I                                                                        break down, self-realization hits me.                                                                            I need to figure out what is real. What is not. What is surreal. What is sane. These memories build like building blocks, until one day I decide to make it all                                                                      shatter.
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Feb 19, 2012
Feb 19, 2012 at 1:36 AM UTC
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