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Sounds ring in my ears noisily; kind of like static on an old television screen. I really am trying not to be mean, but sometimes, I feel like I want to scream. I'm used to being alone
A guy who builds a nice chair doesn't owe money to everyone who has ever built a chair.
  Running for the Evening Sky   It seems these days all I do is run,
We go to school every day and see the friends we've made, As time runs the marathon we begin moving on  Youre18 now, responsabilities busting down yuor door The ressure and loneliness maks you feel absent, a ghost.
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