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May 19
To be an intellectual, you have to see in tells you act.
Pieces of my character dissipate as I get played.
I grow tired of this act, as I wish to be the lead.
So, i rewrite my script and forge my own story.
I overcome and stand on my own.
Thinking for myself until my final curtain.
Despair being a better teacher than love.
You took pieces of me.
I just want to be whole again.
steve
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