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I feel a huge need to express myself to anyone who is willing to listen. There's Soo much of me bottled up, I'm spilling from the ceiling. Right here, over here I exist I have feelings. Listen to my story, i promise it'll be a good reading. If u won't I'll continue to jot these thoughts down, I gotta get it out. Peel back my layers and get to my core being. I've been alone with my thoughts all my life, never fitted in. These a reason for everything. I will persist.
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