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THAT´S HOW IT FEELS THE LONELY ANGER IT COMES OVER ME AND THERE IT IS DESPERATION DEEP DARK DESPERATION I PULL MY HAIR I CRY I BITE MY TEETH BUT WHEN I’M IN FRONT OF THEM I DO NOT LET IT OUT I HIDE IT AM I TOO CLEVER OR A FOOL?
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Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 6:12 AM UTC
LONELY ANGER
THAT´S HOW IT FEELS THE LONELY ANGER IT COMES OVER ME AND THERE IT IS DESPERATION DEEP DARK DESPERATION I PULL MY HAIR I CRY I BITE MY TEETH BUT WHEN I’M IN FRONT OF THEM I DO NOT LET IT OUT I HIDE IT AM I TOO CLEVER OR A FOOL?
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karma-infante
Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 6:12 AM UTC
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