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HELLO Am I too screwed for your taste? Too twisted for your views I see over a hundred of you With blank stares and nothing to say Is it because I question God? Is it because I am what you are not? What you will never be? Someone with a face and a personality Hey, beautiful people! Cant you see me? Are you even awake? No I suppose not, because to be awake is to be real And to be real is a dark pain Which most of us do not know how to handle..

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Book: Shattered Sighs