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a broken compassi am peace, i am war i am a puzzle solved and again tore i will fight but i tell myself i will never win i am jesus's favourite son,but full of sin. i have bruises on my face teling you fighting is wrong im crying in defeat telling you, you have to be strong. im facing east, determined to head west. trying to figure out my life, a mess.a broken compass
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I sometimes wish fairytales were real~
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