Flooded gates: Deal with my mind

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Monday, May 7, 2007

Deal with my mind

Deal with my mind Troubles, troubles in my mind They keep running trough my head Everything is so sad… Everything is so desperately black… The world never stops turning around What a pity… See the lights? Fucked up on dopamine Never cryed All I ever wanted was to share my soul with you Screwed up... Sign in to see full entry.

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