Behind omnious ideas with psychological influence giving social meaning to individuals are some slouching souls. Their grimace silently conveys tentative and hurtful signals. Who are we to feel? Feeling may be an idea.. And fallacy has its finesse even if it belongs to us.
"If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me,
Threatening the life it belongs to
And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud."
Threatening the life it belongs to
And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud."
Paroxysms, pens and paper would make superfluous non-errors and so chaos marks its definition.
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