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Trying

I always fight just too lazy to run always scream when the silence is too taut always laugh while the sombre bow their heads smile while another dagger enters my breast refuse to die by not living taking my time in lengths only i can see all my friends have turned to fiends all my loves now but dust immortal in my life punished to never die controlled by the i and the must

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