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by TearsLeftUndried   Dec 24, 2005


I walk around with these so called friends
In this life that never ends
Faces rush past me, as I sit and stare
Nothing here but me and the air
Life's so hard I cannot bare
As I find there's nothing left for me here
It's all fake, I'm all a lie
Why cant it all be over and i just die?

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