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The boredom in the routine that spins around those four walls Spins around the same people the same floors the same doors and it itches between my skin aggravated by the stillness in these repeated motions lost of all emotions aggravated by own skin I spin and I spin in my place like a beyblade With so much energy just going to waste cause I'm spinning in my place .
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 3:45 PM UTC
beyblade
The boredom in the routine that spins around those four walls Spins around the same people the same floors the same doors and it itches between my skin aggravated by the stillness in these repeated motions lost of all emotions aggravated by own skin I spin and I spin in my place like a beyblade With so much energy just going to waste cause I'm spinning in my place .
lina-s
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Lebanese
Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 3:45 PM UTC
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