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He studies; He is taunted for not playing football. He worships no God; He is reprimanded for having no morals.
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Ever since i was small, all ive ever had a heart for was children.
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For those unspoken wordsI can no longer share with you
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chemicals sitting on my heart: original song by Chloe
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I am an erased soul One that I continuously have to console Inside of me Happiness is never set free
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Unuttered trembles are the blade
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Our hearts through eyes are revealed
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If words could be tasted Would idiot be sour? Would oppress be foul?
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