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i find my mind blank when the world arounds alive but in my loneliness i ponder and that is my demise my eyes attempt to open reality is blinding you see that its ironic that life and death are binding the wise seem always dying the ignorant do prosper in this modern day and age an empty mind is proper
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
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i find my mind blank when the world arounds alive but in my loneliness i ponder and that is my demise my eyes attempt to open reality is blinding you see that its ironic that life and death are binding the wise seem always dying the ignorant do prosper in this modern day and age an empty mind is proper
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
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