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Origins of Schizophrenia

I'm not sure what I would do If I was as smoothe as glass. I'm not sure who I would be If I had a perfect a*s. And I bet everyone would want me B..

I'm addicted to you - Almost like you're addicted to the substance. That's why I'm screaming. That's why the blood is pouring and pouring And..

One of my favorites about the fear of loss

I love you like yesterday. I love you like leaves fall. I love you like rain Loves open clouds. I kiss you like I ache. I hold you like the m..

Stone upon stone up the wall Away from the moan of the graveyard underneath the sky I feel love like the green I live life like the sea All of..

Just a ramble about modern society