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All the people who care for me Telling me who to be Taking over reality Please can I just be free All the hard work I despise Just for one prize A letter for my grade I think I'm going insane. do your very best, To beat the rest To ace that test No time for rest. I'm tired of those words That make me go absurd And I will be heard When your opinions will be demurred
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Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 7:17 PM UTC
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All the people who care for me Telling me who to be Taking over reality Please can I just be free All the hard work I despise Just for one prize A letter for my grade I think I'm going insane. do your very best, To beat the rest To ace that test No time for rest. I'm tired of those words That make me go absurd And I will be heard When your opinions will be demurred
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Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 7:17 PM UTC
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