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The Confessions.
High school never looked so lame.
Monday, November 17, 2008
Post Fourty-Four.
Feel as if I'm falling,
Falling fast.
Can't breathe.
Who will catch me?
Who will save me?
Isolation.
Within myself is salvation.
Let's get away.
Escape the world.
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