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Nights i lay awake hopelessly thinking of this place. the more i think, the
Less i want to know. it seemed like before this never used to happen. i guess
It's proclaimed to be over the representation of time on paper. pen strokes
Mark away and with every letter, a new birth. you will see it again, it
Leaves a mark on your mind. pictures say a thousand words. we can tell
Stories without saying a single word, yet only to a true perception however,
Can this be "felt". i always see things that disturb me, but i would rather
See that than nothing.