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as I sit here inhaling the eerie smoke, I wonder what is to become of me, I exhale gently, will I ever become what I want to be?
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 8:25 PM UTC
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as I sit here inhaling the eerie smoke, I wonder what is to become of me, I exhale gently, will I ever become what I want to be?
more of a question to myself
feartheunknown
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 8:25 PM UTC
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