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She wonders (more often then she'd ever admit) Whether it might be worth it (and she quietly believe it might) To shuffle of this mortal coil (perhaps earlier than she'd planned) If only to escape responsibilities (as she's dreadfully selfish) And wonders how it is That's she's kept herself so far Tied to the ground (Though honestly she knows)
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 12:52 AM UTC
Shuffle
She wonders (more often then she'd ever admit) Whether it might be worth it (and she quietly believe it might) To shuffle of this mortal coil (perhaps earlier than she'd planned) If only to escape responsibilities (as she's dreadfully selfish) And wonders how it is That's she's kept herself so far Tied to the ground (Though honestly she knows)
Vanity, vanity
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 12:52 AM UTC
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