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Aug 03, 2009 03:07

The twisted cycle of excuses, reasoning, the invisible truth. Emotions unknown, remaining silent in my mind. That with every word, an echo responds. Your words, muffled out through that gag I forcefully put on you. Shut you up. It's not torture, it's just a way of me helping you save your breath. From all the excuses, reasoning and the invisible truth.

Blah blah blah.

That's all I hear.
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