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...Of the thoughts that make up the madness in my head there's one that stirs every bit of sanity left in my soul And I try to find the calm that I used to know But I get angry trying to find it in the middle of the confusion Why I wonder of all the things I know and those things that I thought I know this would create a nightmare that drags my soul towards a road under the scorching sun I thought hangover of regrets were the worst but obviously they are not...
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Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 10:29 AM UTC
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...Of the thoughts that make up the madness in my head there's one that stirs every bit of sanity left in my soul And I try to find the calm that I used to know But I get angry trying to find it in the middle of the confusion Why I wonder of all the things I know and those things that I thought I know this would create a nightmare that drags my soul towards a road under the scorching sun I thought hangover of regrets were the worst but obviously they are not...
Mek Feb22.13
mek-and-the-infinite-madness
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Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 10:29 AM UTC
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