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Snowing in July Sunny Christmas day.
So many emotions mixed this way.
Confused my mind whirling.
So many things twirling.
Goblet of desire mixed..
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Slice is two sword that slices my bread.
Words are what are inside of my head.
Stitches are what hold my mouth together.
Those are my parents who p..
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Emo is a statement but I'm just being me.
Why can't people understand why can't people see?
I dress the way I like and dye my hair the rainbow.
But..
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Mama used to say I was too big for my boots.
Daddy used to say I was too far from my roots.
Being a little different simply wasn't there way.
Put d..
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