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It's something about when my eyes light up & I feel invisible because of this dull feeling I get it's when reality is thought of by me & I'm looking at you like I'm glad you don't know I get nervous still.. I can't afford to trust I have broken thoughts.. And if it's good vs evil I know which side I'm on I have feelings I won't play empty why be that hard?
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