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Sep 30, 2007 18:45

 The discontent is absolute. 
Pieces are scattered.
Never picked up. 
Never paired, 
Put back together. 
Every feeling is felt, 
But I'm so numb.

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Cold and lacking confidence.
Life,
The story of my own. 
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Pick me up. 
Put me together.
I think it's meant to work this way.
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