You walk around with your scars showing. Does everyday threaten the end? We can¡¯t know where we¡¯re going. It hurts to think of where we¡¯ve been. Do you get the feeling? I might believe all is made to die. I can¡¯t claim anything not anything I claim. It doesn¡¯t matter anyway it¡¯s not changing anything. At the end of the day I find I¡¯m losing ground, I¡¯m losing my mind I don¡¯t mind. I feel good enough maybe even fine sometimes.And sometimes so down. So
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