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May 18, 2004 23:05

pushing down the pressure of an uncertain head
everything compulsing, unimaginable the things you've said
we sit here wondering if it's been understood
a way of passing through an almost empty sky
running away from the text, fucking say goodbye
fogging your memory, messing with your emotions
give me some advice, where do i go from here

(fucked up news, even a more fucked up revelation.)
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