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pressure makes up society makes up reality clouding our vision nothing is real anymore where is imagination? inspiration? indication? indication that we are still human we don't want to memorise things we despise just to get a prize pressure is all around us we want to be the best and beat the rest and face the test we will lose who we are what we feel what we think what are we programmed to be? so many people names unsaid, forgotten became the best but crumbled with the rest because of pressure to become the best
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 4:07 PM UTC
pressure
pressure makes up society makes up reality clouding our vision nothing is real anymore where is imagination? inspiration? indication? indication that we are still human we don't want to memorise things we despise just to get a prize pressure is all around us we want to be the best and beat the rest and face the test we will lose who we are what we feel what we think what are we programmed to be? so many people names unsaid, forgotten became the best but crumbled with the rest because of pressure to become the best
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 4:07 PM UTC
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