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we all find our selves lost sometimes
Submitted:May 22, 2012 Reads: 14 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Lost? Is that what I am? Is that what i am when I find myself constantly waking through the graveyard of my hopes and dreams. That too is where I can find my sercrets unearthing like zomies. Walking dead like me.
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