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| Sudden Realization |
| Anger seeping out through every pore this rage I can not contain A time bomb with no set detonation stupidity doesn't even begin to justify it Naivety of a school girl's crush overshadowing all sense of logic and reality this lack thereof confuses me Everything so obvious, but I repeatedly deny the facts of poignant truth and re-opened scars Healing never comes to those who hope for it. September 4, 2001 "Pain bottled up, 'bout to blow like a gun..." Papa Roach "Broken Home" |
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