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| Looking Back got away from the truth of who i am i can't deny my past can't say it's a sham what i believed what i treasured is gone forever because i forgot myself in this living hell what i figured is how i still think no matter what i say it's still reality not useless anymore just used lost track of score i can't deny my past because i am my past ~erika boal |
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