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I am me, but not really me. What do you mean you ask? Well this is my body, But in my mind there is someone else Who's on top. I cannot breathe with out their say Nor can I think without their thoughts. I am their vessel, their ship. I am nothing but a doll that cannot live without it's owner Go ahead and call me insane But, the person on top Will force me to believe that's crazy.
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Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 4:11 AM UTC
No Longer On Top
I am me, but not really me. What do you mean you ask? Well this is my body, But in my mind there is someone else Who's on top. I cannot breathe with out their say Nor can I think without their thoughts. I am their vessel, their ship. I am nothing but a doll that cannot live without it's owner Go ahead and call me insane But, the person on top Will force me to believe that's crazy.
xenna
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Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 4:11 AM UTC
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