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Currently, I wish to be flying down the highway in my car. A never ending car ride so I can laugh like a Lunatic and turn into my music and my husband and kids won’t think I need to be admitted.
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Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I want to spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
Tori Amos ~ Crucify
Dx: Schizoaffective Disorder
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