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Not a day goes by,  where I can't hear the voice...
beautiful blue eyes
Stumbling, falling, staggering, bawling No one cares (Or so I think)
Have you ever told the voices inside your head to shut up?
The depth of it all, the rise and the fall. Room 116A, just making sure I'm okay. Tomorrow isn't promised, yesterday wasn't either. Blood steaming like fire, it's like my heart has a fever. Yes, I'm a non believer but I did believe him.
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