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My Own Disease
Contributed by
jim-torres
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Wednesday, 31st May 2006 @ 09:50:53 AM in AEST
Topic:
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Things give me a bore
I want something to fill in my core
Everything Ive done
I already overcome
Nothing to do
Life sucks through & through
Nothing to fore fill
Nothing but time to kill
Nothing to chill
Its all in my will
Dont want to express
Its not important to get off my chest
Maybe its for the best
I dont want attention
And deal with complications
There is no determination
I have eased the tensions
As you can see
Im in grief
I see no beauty
It is my own disease
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jim-torres
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2006-05-31 09:50:53]
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Re: My Own Disease
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by EddieDean on
Wednesday, 31st May 2006 @ 04:18:36 PM AEST
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Nice work, I can feel where you're coming from. We all get depressed from time to time. Keep up the good writing.
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