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2003-24-04, 4:43 p.m.

Help me find a thought that has never been created.

Find me a place where I can be engulfed in overwhelming estacy.

Make me a song that can make me numb yet feel every emotion at the same time.

Let me be your muse and I will forever guide you.

Random thought: People seek simplicity. I am simple wrapped up in complexity. No one seeks me.

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