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Treatment Abuse, Behavior Modification, Thought Reform => The Troubled Teen Industry => Topic started by: Anonymous on April 11, 2006, 12:49:00 PM
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Locked away alone
only one left to count on
now only myself
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dicey days ahead...
carving in my arm freedom...
only way I feel.
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The wind blows hard among the pines
Toward the beginning
Of an endless past
Listen: you've heard everything
Shinkichi Takahashi
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The buzzing WWASP stings
Punish me like a rodent
Shit stains on my soul