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im loseing my mind
im loseing my mind i dont know whats right knives come at me from left and right days become night and nights become days im fight for whats right nightmares become reality reality becomes dreams everthing is not what it seems roses are welting tears turn black the smell of death is in the air im running fast fast as i can i dont want to feel thos things again im slowly loseing my mind
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