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only in the quiet, when darkness creeps in on me can i truly reflect, and let my mind wander so free thoughts that come to me at the speed of light so siffting through them is a peerless plight each one tempting, saying, pick me, pick me so i navigate the ones i truly beleave and i try to put them in a coherant phrase and trust in you to interperate your way for these are not truthts or lies i spew on this page only a starting point in hopes you'll engage so there, i have given you everything you request so its your turn to tell me, or forever let it rest
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Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 7:35 PM UTC
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only in the quiet, when darkness creeps in on me can i truly reflect, and let my mind wander so free thoughts that come to me at the speed of light so siffting through them is a peerless plight each one tempting, saying, pick me, pick me so i navigate the ones i truly beleave and i try to put them in a coherant phrase and trust in you to interperate your way for these are not truthts or lies i spew on this page only a starting point in hopes you'll engage so there, i have given you everything you request so its your turn to tell me, or forever let it rest
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Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 7:35 PM UTC
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