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It used to be quiet here. In my mind, but now there are voices I find myself lost in nowhere They always make my choices who would I be if my voices didn't exist?
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 12:46 PM UTC
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It used to be quiet here. In my mind, but now there are voices I find myself lost in nowhere They always make my choices who would I be if my voices didn't exist?
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 12:46 PM UTC
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