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It saddens me to say.But I need to breathe free for at least one day.
I go to a school of fakes, As I live a life that I can't take. With a family from Hell, And no soft landing as I fell. My friends say that they care, But I doubt they really know. What's hidden deep in my eyes, behind so many lies. If only they knew that everything I say is untrue. And that every move I make is as fake as every step I take. I try to breathe simply for you. But now that I've lost you, I don't know what to do. ~*~*~Ava~*~*~
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