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In The Long RunI spend my time at a desk, old and tarnished papers cluttered around,In The Long Run
as I try and make sense of it all
My mind is like a fantasy, nothing really gets through as logical
Over there is the white board, it tells a million answers to almost every one around it... yet it never speaks to me
I feel like a bloodless shadow, an imitation of a lonely being
Never will i measure up to those people, the ones i call friends, the people with dreams
Isn't it horrible to know your future, when everything is decided for you when your t
by ~KatyM1993
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