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Message: <blockquote data-quote="twisted" data-source="post: 18943623" data-attributes="member: 82108">I'm supposed to talk to youdon't even know where to startdon't wanna stand with the setting sun..tell me does it really show..I'll promise you anythingplace your hand over your heart..don't want to fool my self anymorethink nobody else will ever know..Mr. white up all nighthiding in my room..mr. white so uptightblack shapes of doom..could never show you how I feeleven so I didn't careit's only that inside and I'm so tired..so tired of being all alone..now the hours are breathing..gone like tears in yesterdays rain..I remember voices telling mesecrets of mind changing reality..Mr. white up all nighthiding in my room..Mr. white so uptight black shapes of doomMr. White up all nightalways look the same..Mr. white so uptighteven knows my name ..</blockquote>

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