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# Helping You
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What can I say? What can I feel?
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The thoughts I remember feel so real.
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Shadowed by Mania's blessed curse.
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I'm not sure what to do.
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I'm not sure what to say.
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I'm not sure what to feel.
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I'm not sure what to think.
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I'm not sure what to write.
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I'm not sure what to do.
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I'm not sure, but I was, once or twice.
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The ossilations weigh heavy on my mind.
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For deltas are always expensive, I've learned twice or thrice.
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Unconcious communion of interstellar souls,
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I've seen a bit of all, and I'm watching it unfold.
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An invisible place, deep inside.
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A lotus blooms brightly, in the darks of the moon.
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A man whispers to his daughter, "I'll see you at noon".
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Music to mine ears, a symphony of the mind.
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Precious reassurance of the *n*–dimensional kind.
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