May 30, 2010
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That horrible feeling that fills up your lungs and runs through your veins
Your thoughts filled with disdain, wanting to wash them away
As hard as you try to remove the horrific feeling
It lingers like that coke stain on the thigh of your faded jeans
You try to hide beneath the curtains of your hair
Except it won’t conceal that stupid, stupid feeling, stupidity

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