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i need to eat
i need to sleep
i need to love
i need to go home

i've got nothing
i'm useless

i need to go
where no one goes
but i'd rather go with someone
and the worst thing is
i can't even think of any one to take along

at this point in time there is no one i love
and that is probably the saddest thing that ever happend.

been so bussy working,
i've forgotten the things i need most
the simple things in life
something special
special and simple
i just can't get it

for a brief moment i thought ...
well it was nothing really
just one

fuck this shit
i'm gone





for a while
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