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<title>Street Gang Message Boards &#187; Topic: Veins</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 03:50:07 +0000</pubDate>

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<title>LILCASHMONEY401 on "Veins"</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 22:32:41 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>LILCASHMONEY401</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;feelin dat ish fam...
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<title>MoMatik on "Veins"</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 21:54:35 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>MoMatik</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;Emotions running deep like drugs through my veins,&#60;br /&#62;
Got this sickness in my mind, my brain is playing games/&#60;br /&#62;
I can’t see past the memories embedded,&#60;br /&#62;
The chain of events situations have been threaded/&#60;br /&#62;
Together it merges a melting pot inside,&#60;br /&#62;
Times and places crash, it all seems to collides/&#60;br /&#62;
I look to the future but the past does arise,&#60;br /&#62;
Face goes blank, gloss covers over my eyes/&#60;br /&#62;
Palms getting sweaty, body feeling so weak/&#60;br /&#62;
Knees locking up, I’m feeling that fatigue/&#60;br /&#62;
Depression sinks in but emotions are so numb,&#60;br /&#62;
A feeling so uncomfortable as my hearts pounds like a drum/&#60;br /&#62;
Clear yet unclear confusion stirs the mind,&#60;br /&#62;
The reality so difficult so I hide what I’m trying to find/&#60;br /&#62;
The one thing I need is the one thing I hold back,&#60;br /&#62;
I am stopping myself yet not understand what it is I lack/&#60;br /&#62;
Anxiety arises and never seems to really fade,&#60;br /&#62;
Paranoid thoughts cross paths as my soul they invade/
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