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Seina Naimasiah Apr 2015
In a sense, i have a burden within carried without, i allow my thoughts to wonder but express them in doubt, my free will is cramped with intense uncertainty of my own sound, i drive being imprisoned in my own route, this needs to seize but somehow, it has refused to come out!
shadows of the will

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