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    The concepts of my mind ridicule me.
    When I travel within the constructs of my mind;
    I become lost with envy.

    Never again a normal life.
    Not one,
    Anyone.
    Could begin to fathom.

    Nobelity sits amoungest my shoulders
    And heroism;
    A soothing relief.

    But within my mind.
    Within my broken heart.
    I find the unimaginable.
    The pain unbearable to bear.

    My life
    Now orcastrated
    By what in neither here nor there.

    Pretty13

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