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Look in the mirror, What are you searching for? To dissappear or, Accelerate... Our lives to their ends. I came to and found myself behind the wheel. Pilot and artifical flight. We sigh and sink into the river bed, Stay asleep. My friends can't breathe underwater I guess, They have weak lungs.(once i write an entry i cant help but write more than one. im sorry for the long last entry.]]]]
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