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She..she screams in silence..a sullen riot penetrating through her mind...We...wait for a sign to smash the silence with the brick of self-control---Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without any use? Scream at me until my ears bleed, I'm taking heed just for you--She...she's figured out..all her doubts are someone else's point of view..We...walking up to smash the silence with the brick of self-control--------
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2003-02-09 - 12:30 p.m. - Makes me sick.

I think that half the people I know are slaves to someone else, and I am not even saying I am exempt. Most of them it's against their will, but for a lot of them it is intentional.

Makes me sick.

Makes me sick to watch it, makes me sick to live it.

**Please excuse the use of sentence fragments.

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