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It's never ending, This loss of control. I can feel myself slipping From everything I've ever known. Who am I? Who have I become?
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 1:10 PM UTC
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It's never ending, This loss of control. I can feel myself slipping From everything I've ever known. Who am I? Who have I become?
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 1:10 PM UTC
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