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There is this constant suppression of all my aggression and my actions that never make it out my mouth. Ever since fifth grade I have been trying so hard not to say the things that would boost me out. So I became this actor like the ones in my own scene who glimpse at the camera beady eyes with no soul. I could be staring at a mirror and I- I would never really know.
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 7:17 AM UTC
An Accordian.
There is this constant suppression of all my aggression and my actions that never make it out my mouth. Ever since fifth grade I have been trying so hard not to say the things that would boost me out. So I became this actor like the ones in my own scene who glimpse at the camera beady eyes with no soul. I could be staring at a mirror and I- I would never really know.
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 7:17 AM UTC
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