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by Enig Aug 19, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Air so defiant, won't let me breathe Noise so blare, I won't scream Crowd so maddening up, not a soul can I see Memories so persistent, for her I feel Walking all alone, she's not with me I am so good, that's why I am here for it to be seen..