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suppressed memories

and as my skin begins to peel
i realize i am lifes third wheel
im f***ed up far from ideal
and as my voice roars to a squeal
im stuck repeating this ordeal
i realize suffering can no longer be concealed
i stuck spinning
and spinning
till i stop giving in
and giving up
but im face down
i think im out
its true without
a trace of doubt
dont raise a shout
itd be worthless
for the helpless
these facts are timeless

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