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No Way Out [30 Dec 2003|01:23am]
[ mood | satisfied ]
[ music | Violin Concerto # 1 by Paganini ]

This is a new song I wrote today for both my solo project Bleeding Soul Project and my band REP. Hope you like it. Most of it is in spanish, coz, when writing poetry, I'm way much better at that language. Enjoy ^_^



No Way Out
Written by: John Balparda

[Verse I]

Estoy aquí muriéndome de aburrición
Detesto este letargo, esto es mi perdición;
Miro a todas partes tratando de olvidar
Estas ansias urgentes, me debo alimentar.

Miro por la ventana y veo la ciudad;
Tantos seres tontos, tanta necedad;
Luego de pensarlo me dispongo a ceder,
A todos mis instintos, mi verdadero ser.

Raudo como trueno en el cielo invernal
Bajo a las calles animoso a cazar;
Tanta víctima fácil me hace enloquecer,
Cualquiera que ande solo mi cena puede ser.

Un hombre malencarado me quiere asaltar,
Ante tanta insolencia solo río al mirar;
Mientras me alimento de su fuerza vital
Sus gemidos anuncian que le llega el fin.


[Chorus]

No way out (Out)
No way out (Out)
No way out (Out)
No way out (out)


[Verse II]
Hace ya mucho tiempo que yo vivo asi
Siempre de sombra en sombra para sobrevivir;
Viajando por las noches en mi auto carmesí,
Ya van seiscientos años y sigo sin fin

Aquella oscura noche en que la conocí,
Una noche maldita donde debí morir;
Sus curvas me atrajeron con un gran frenesí,
Muy tarde me di cuenta que en su trampa caí.


Al principio su boca era como la miel,
Mas luego sus colmillos penetraron mi piel;
Hace ya seiscientos años esta chica me unió,
A la casta vampirezca, eterna maldición.

Pero ya no importa el pasado está atrás,
No puedo volver, ya nada puedo cambiar;
Ahora me retiro, espero disculparan,
Pero aún tengo hambre y debo merendar.


[Chorus]

[Bridge]
There’s no way out
Way out of my sight
Way out of my smell
Now you are mine

It’s useless to run
It’s useless to yell
This is when I eat
When I eat you.


[Chorus]

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Yey Yey [24 Oct 2003|09:12am]
[ mood | anxious ]
[ music | H.I.M. - Join Me in Death ]

Hoy postean la lista de estudiantes admitidos al college q estoy aplicando ^_^ yey yey

BTW, estoy haciendo ejercicio. Me hacia falta ;)

ЭηЖł

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My college interview (yes, esta en español) [23 Oct 2003|09:07pm]
[ mood | cheerful ]
[ music | H.I.M. - This Fortress of Tears ]

Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Por que quieres estudiar medicina?
John Balparda dice:
Porque la medicina me parece una excelente oportunidad para ayudar a la sociedad en general
John Balparda dice:
Es como una forma de no permanecer como un simple espectador ante los sucesos que pueden parecer pequeños, pero que afectan profundamente la vida de las personas
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Por que no continuar tus estudios en Psicología?
John Balparda dice:
Porque me dí cuenta que la Psicología no me llenaba totalmente en mis espectativas. Desde el principio, tanto Medicina como Psicología eran mis prioridades, y decidí darle primero una oportunidad a la Psicología, pero no me llena totalmente como persona
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Donde naciste? Que edad tienes?
John Balparda dice:
Nací en la ciudad de Medellín. Actualmente tengo diecisiete años
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
En donde hiciste el bachillerato?
John Balparda dice:
En la Universidad Pontificia Bolivariana
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Y porque te fuiste para Florida a estudiar psicología?
John Balparda dice:
Porque estube evaluando las diferentes posibilidades que tenía para realizar mis estudios, y la Florida State University me pareció una muy buena opción para mis estudios en Psicología
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
A que otras universidades te presentaste?
John Balparda dice:
Florida State University fué la única a la que me presenté
John Balparda dice:
En aquel entonces estaba convencido de todo corazón que deseaba realizar mis estudios allí
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Y ahora a Medicina, donde más te presentaste?
John Balparda dice:
No me he presentado a ninguna otra universidad
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Como está constituida tú familia y que hacen?
John Balparda dice:
Estoy seguro que deseo estudiar en el CES, y es por ésto que sólo me he presentado allí
John Balparda dice:
Mi familia la componen mis dos padres y tres hermanas mayores
John Balparda dice:
Mi padre es gerente general de una compañía marítima en Panamá
John Balparda dice:
Mi madre es estilista profesional
John Balparda dice:
De mis tres hermanas, dos de ellas tienen parejas estables
John Balparda dice:
Y la tercera es ingeniera de sistemas
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Que haces en tú tiempo libre?
John Balparda dice:
Desde joven me he dedicado a la música como hobbie un tanto serio
John Balparda dice:
Toco cinco instrumentos musicales
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Cuales?
John Balparda dice:
piano, guitarra clásica, bajo electrico, violín, batería acustica
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Muy bien. Donde obtuviste información del CES?
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Mañana publicaremos los resultados en la página Web del CES.
John Balparda dice:
Mi graduación fué en el año 2002. En aquel año recibí información y planes de estudio de bastantes universidades tanto en Medellín como en otras ciudades del país. Mi madre tenía aún una buena parte de la papelería que recibí en aquel entonces.
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Mucha Suerte.
John Balparda dice:
Gracias
John Balparda dice:
Tiene usted alguna otra pregunta?
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
No John. Es suficiente. Muchos éxitos.
John Balparda dice:
Muy bien, muchas gracias
John Balparda dice:
Hasta luego señor Gutiérrez
Javier Gutiérrez - CES dice:
Ok.

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*is paranoid* [23 Oct 2003|10:29am]
[ mood | scared ]
[ music | Creed - Bullets ]

My College interview is in exactly 11 minutes... I'm scared as freakin' hell :S

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The Used - Buried Myself Alive [23 Oct 2003|10:17am]
[ mood | indifferent ]
[ music | Staind - ]

you almost always pick the best times
to drop the worst lines
you almost made me cry again this time
another false alarm
red flashing lights
well this time I'm not going to watch myself die
I think I made it a game to play your game
and let myself cry
I buried myself aive on the inside
so I could shut you out
and let you go away for a long time

I guess it's ok I puked the day away
I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way
and if you want me back
you're gonna have to ask
nicer than that

I think the chain broke away
and I felt it the day that I had my own time
I took advantage of myself and felt fine
but it was worth the night
I caught an early flight and I made it home

with my foot on your neck
I finally have you
right where I want you

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Regular day [22 Oct 2003|07:55pm]
[ mood | relaxed ]
[ music | The Used - Buried Myself Alive ]

Mmm... today it was just a regular day. Nothing too special.

The only thing worthyy of mentioning is that Desi didn't go to class, so we couldn't make the notebook stuff; gosh, I'm missing her.

BTW, I haven't cried in the whole day, which is kinda cool.


ЭηЖł

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Crying.... [20 Oct 2003|07:44pm]
[ mood | sad ]
[ music | Matchbox 20 - If you're gone ]

It's incredible. I hadn't cried in like 2 years; and here I am, recovering from a whole hour of crying like a little girl. I knew I should have never opened myself to love again; all that does is hurt you more and more. I hate this. I don't wanna cry for her, I wanna forget her, but I just can't.

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Test in an hour and 15 minutes [19 Oct 2003|07:47am]
[ mood | scared ]
[ music | Creed - My Last Breath ]

Ok, so I'm taking advantage of some scholarship I won and I'm transfering to another college. The admision test is today, and I'm scared as freakin' hell. Let's see what happens, I just hope I'll do fine. Altough I've heard that this collede's admision tests are not that hard. It's so expensive, and so little ppl can afford it that they cannot leave much ppl behind on the admision process.

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I won't stop dancing [19 Oct 2003|02:36am]
[ mood | lonely ]
[ music | koRn - Alone I Break ]

CREED - DON'T STOP DANCING. This song expresses exactly how I'm feeling right now.

At times life is wicked and I just can’t
see the light
A silver lining sometimes isn’t enough
To make some wrongs seem right
Whatever life brings
I’ve been through everything
And now I’m on my knees again

But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many
feel this way

Children don’t stop dancing
Believe you can fly
Away…away

At times life’s unfair and you know
it’s plain to see
Hey God I know I’m just a dot in
this world
Have you forgot about me?
Whatever life brings
I’ve been through everything
And now I’m on my knees again

But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many
feel this way

Am I hiding in the shadows?
Forget the pain and forget the sorrows

But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many
feel this way

Children don’t stop dancing
Believe you can fly
Away…away

Am I hiding in the shadows?
Are we hiding in the shadows?

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To Ninti: [18 Oct 2003|08:46pm]
[ mood | pessimistic ]
[ music | Papa Roach - Decompression Period ]

La verdad, ni siquiera sé por donde empezar.

Con bastante confianza podría decir q este ha sido el mes más estressante q he tenido durante toda mi vida. Han pasado tantas cosas de una forma tan rápida q no he logrado aún asimilarlo todo; i feel scared, i feel doubtful, i feel paranoid, I feel pain.

Durante este mes, recibí dos noticias q muchas personas matarian por recibir. Primero, la notificación de haberme ganado una beca completa por una valor de unos 300 mil dolares para mis estudios de medicina en Colombia y en Alemania. Luego, la noticia q mi guitarist se va para Miami a grabar un CD, and, therefore, there's a chance I may also be going. Se supone q estas noticias deberían haberme puesto feliz, pero la verdad no han hecho más q hacer mi vida aún más complex de lo q ya era.

Ninti, I've thought a lot about our relationship, y la verdad, he encontrado muchas más preguntas q respuestas en las interminables horas q paso meditando y evaluandolo todo en mi cabeza. No es q dude de lo q siento por tí; de hecho, podría decirse q mis sentimientos por tí son lo único de lo q estoy seguro. Pero nuestra 'relación' (si es q puede ser llamada asi) ha estado llena de muchos detalles q lo han hecho todo más doloroso de lo q habría podido pensar en cualquier momento.

Desde el principio, no haz hecho más q decirme q necesitas tiempo para 'figure everything out'. La verdad no he tenido ni tengo problema alguno dándote este tiempo, porq lo q menos deseo es push you to make something q no quieres hacer. Dices no estar segura de lo q sientes por mí; la verdad, creo q nunca lo haz estado. Dices haber estado atraída por mí; quiero creerte, I really do, pero no puedo.

la verdad q el esperar una respuesta de tu parte, el esperar q al fin soluciones tus problemas, is keeping me from solucionar mis propios issues. I'm spending a lot of mental energy thinking about you and stuff, y no puedo handle todas las cosas q se me han venido encima últimamente. You know how strong my emotional breakdowns are, you know what I may end up doing. I don't wanna tener una recaída ahora, y pienso hacer todo lo posible por evitarlo.

Pero ya he tomado una decisión. Una decisión q duele, pero una decisión q pienso cumplir. Necesito sacarte del corazón, por mucho q eso duela. No voy a basar mis decisiones en ti anymore. I'm not even wait for you anymore. Yo ya no puedo seguir sufriendo por ti, no estoy dispuesto a seguir arriesgando mi propia salud por ti. I'll try to forget you, coz I think that's the healthiest thing to do. Sacarte de mi corazón es lo único q puedo intentar hacer para evitar q ésto duela tanto.

I told you that I was dispuesto a tomar el riesgo de sufrir for you. I took the risk, as I said; but I'm not gonna take this anymore. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I plainly can't deal with this anymore.

Asi q, en resumen, ya no quiero nada contigo, comezando por el hecho de q deep in my heart I feel we'll never gonna be together. It's just been so hard, and it'll get worse with time. Lamento todo ésto. Lamento estar escribiendo estas líneas. I'll suffer trying to forget you, pero sé q voy a sufrir más si no lo hago.

I'm tired of all of this; I'm tired of seeing you spending more time with your friends than with me. I'm not a selfish bastard who wants all the attention, pero, si no estas segura de lo q sientes por mi, al menos you could try to spend a little bit more time with me, tal vez asi sería más fácil figure out your feelings for me. I'm tired, I'm just so tired of wanting to have you cerca de mi y saber q no lo estás y q tampoco vas a estarlo. I'm tired, and I cannot go on with this.

No me arrepiento de lo q he hecho por ti, pero no estoy dispuesto a seguir así.

I hope that, someday, you can find the perfect man, a man q haga q estés segura de lo q sientes por él. Un hombre q sientas dentro de tu corazón q morirías si no le tuvieses cerca. It's a shame I couldn't make you feel that way; I just hope somebody in the future will be able to.

So... I'm sorry, pero ya no necesito tu respuesta, ni necesito q aclares tus sentimientos por mí. I want out of this vicious circle today. I'll try to forget you, I'll try to stop having these feelings for you. I'l suffer ripping you out of my heart, but that's the best thing for me, and maybe for you too. At least, you won't have me todos los dias insunuandote cosas ni nada por el estilo. Voy a dejarte libre y tranquila a partir de este momento. I know that, in doing so, I'll liberate myself too.

I'm sorry.....

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And all she said was: [18 Oct 2003|08:25pm]
"I just need some time"......

Gosh, I'm getting more and more tired of this stuff with everyday que pasa y sigo comportandome como the same stupid que siempre he sido. I wish I loved myself a little bit more, and that I loved a los demás a little bit less.

All this stuff hurts so badly, and I cannot seems to control my own impulses anymore. I've experienced so much stress these days that I've fallen again in eating disorders. I just need to think and figure my whole life out again. I need to find some answers to the problems of my existence :/
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I hate myself [18 Oct 2003|10:30am]
[ mood | angry ]
[ music | ANything by nirvana ]

Yes, I fucking know that I'm FAT, I'm OBESE, it's all fault of my fucking eating disorders, but there's no fucking need for you to recordarme esa vaina. You know I almost died a year agp coz of my anorexia, and now I'm in the process of controlling my whole life. Gosh, give me a fucking break.

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Lol... Strange dreams [18 Oct 2003|08:50am]
[ mood | blah ]
[ music | Richar Clayderman - Ballade Pour Adeline ]

Mmm... It's been about six months now that I've been having some really strange dreams about my life and my friends'.

When I was in France, two and a half months ago, I, somehow, started remembering a girl I was in love with two years ago; I hadn't thought about her in a lot of time, altough she did a great damage to me. (It was coz of her that I got depressiona nd eating disorders). Then, I started a soñar con ella. Soñé con ella una vez, y pensé that it was normal. Soñé con ella dos días seguidos, y pensé q estaba medio extraño. Pero luego de soñar SEVEN días seguidos con ella, supe q algo estaba wrong there. x.x No volví a soñar con ella despues de esa semana seguida de tenerla metida en mi cabeza, pero, de todos modos, eso provocó q recordara todo lo q viví cuando la tuve cerca, and that made everything hurt more.

During the last six months, I've also had a lot of Resident-evil(esque) dreams. I once saw all the ppl in my college dying, It was kind of a gore dream. At the end, the only ones who got to save themselves were Enki and Ninti, the two gods that created humanity. I guess what followed was puro sexo para volver a crear a los humanos; so, the dream had a good part :p

Like two days ago, I had another strange dream. I was giving a solo piano concert, my tuxedo was fine, the music was classical and calm, and everything seemed to be fine. But the, while I'm playing, I look at the audience, and I see a bunch of skin-head guys with ripped clothes and metal(esque) hair. The were there screaming and jumping and hitting each other ad if they were in a Marilyn Manson concert or something. It was really funny to see that contrast. People kicking each other's ass al ritmo de una canción de Richard Clayderman; LOL.

By the way, in that dream, a friend of mine, called Desirée, was there, sitting next to me in the floor, listening with a big smile in her face. It was a nice dream.

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Leaving my band [16 Oct 2003|06:50pm]
[ mood | stressed ]
[ music | Puddle of Mudd -Blurry ]

Well, today I made one of the hardest steps in my traveling back to Colombia. I told my band about my plans and, therefore, les hice saber q no vamos a poder volver a tocar juntos. Es algo q me hurts too much, but there's nothing que yo pueda hacer al respecto. Sorry guys, I'll miss ya like freaking hell.

I think que ahora que me vaya pa' Colombia, me voy a dedicarr mas a mis proyectos personales y solistas. Me dedicaré mas a mi estudio y a mis vainas. ABout music, I think I'm really gonna leave my bass just gathering dust on a table and I'll pick up my old piano. I need something more soloist than bass, coz I won't have time for a band over there; so I just want to make music by myself; that means going out to my goo ol' days as a pianist and get back to my beloved Beethoven, Chaikowsky, etc.

Para los de Dwarf, siempre van a estar en mi corazon, por muy gay q se escuche esa vaina. Uds han sido la unica banda q de verdad me ha importado, la unica banda por la q me he encontrado cien por ciento dispuesto a hacer sacrificios enormes, la unica banda con la q de verdad tuve alguna esperanza de sobresalir en el negocio de la musica. Parece q no lo logre, pero, at least, it was nice to try.

Anyway, Calias, q tengas suerte con tu banda por alla en Miami, y si en algun momento consigues asi buca plata and stuff, reune a Dwarf otra vez, tal vez podriamos hacer algo interesante. Solo espero q el CD no se vaya a llamar "Dwarf: el reencuentro" ni nada por el estilo, q eso esta muy gay :p

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Inside you are ugly; you're ugly like me [16 Oct 2003|11:57am]
[ mood | depressed ]
[ music | Staind - It's Been A While & Staind - Fade ]

And you
Bring me to my knees
Again
All the times
That I could beg you please
In vain
All the times
That I felt insecure
For you
But I leave
My burdens at the door

But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you

All the times
That I felt like this won't end
Was for you
And I taste
What I could never have
It's from you
All the times
That I've tried
My intentions
Full of pride
But I waste
More time than anyone

But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you

All the times
That I've cried
All this wasted
It's all inside
And I feel
All this pain
Stuffed it down
It's back again
And I lie
Here in bed
All alone
I can't mend
But I feel
Tomorrow wil be OK

But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
Your ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you

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Feeling her inside of me; wanting her outside of me [15 Oct 2003|06:56pm]
[ mood | frustrated ]
[ music | Papa Roach - Decompression Period ]

These have been very harsh times for me, and the whole panorama of my life gets freakin' darker every day. And the worst part is that this is not an unavoidable reality, but it's a fantasy I create for myself, hoping to find freedom and hapiness, altough I know that this fantasy will sooner or later turn into nothing more than a black nighmare I cannot escape from. A nightmare with chains that keep me from leaving, no matter how hard I try.

I had been a long time without having to live this kind of nightmare, until I got to know her. She quickly became absolutely everything for me. She was the sun that filled my obscure days with light; the kind forest that brought me shadow and shelter.

Now, she's just the reason I suffer so much; the reason behind all mi pain, all my traumas and lack of desire to live. It's not exactly her the one who's fucking everything up; it's me. I cannot seem to have a kinda stable feeling toward someone, because it screws up my whole existence. She has her friends and stuff, she has her own problems, but I'm nothing more than a selfish bastard who wants all the freaking attention. Attention I cannot possibly get.

I just hate feeling this way. Everything would be better if I could take her out of my heart, but that's something that'll take time, and pain.

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Yes, I'm a sinner [14 Oct 2003|12:05pm]
[ mood | devious ]
[ music | Guns N' Roses - Knocking on heavens door ]

lol; looks like I'll burn in hell forever. I scored high in almost all the possible levels of hell. Lol. I knew my life was lost, but never thought it'd be THAT bad. x.x

But you know the best part of it all? THAT I DON'T CARE *evil laugh*

:/ whatever.

The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScore
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)Very Low
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very Low
Level 2 (Lustful)Very High
Level 3 (Gluttonous)Very High
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Very High
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)Extreme
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)Very High
Level 7 (Violent)Extreme
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)Very High
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)Very High

Take the Dante's Inferno Test

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Yes, I'm a sinner [14 Oct 2003|12:03pm]
[ mood | devious ]
[ music | Guns N' Roses - Knocking on heavens door ]

lol; looks like I'll burn in hell forever. I scored high in almost all the possible levels of hell. Lol. I knew my life was lost, but never thought it'd be THAT bad. x.x

But you know the best part of it all? THAT I DON'T CARE *evil laugh*

:/ whatever.

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[14 Oct 2003|08:03am]
[ mood | confused ]
[ music | Marilyn Manson - The Beautiful People ]

Become a God or Goddess. by zerogirl
Name:
God/Goddess ofCelebration
Element:Acid
Animal Companion:Coyote
Weak againstAcid
Weapon:Rod
Created with quill18's MemeGen!


Ehh... I have a question... According to this, Acid is my element; but, then, how the hell is it that I'm weak against acid? *Feels confused* it would be as if Sandra Bullock was weak against hot chicks *duh*

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[14 Oct 2003|07:55am]
[ mood | depressed ]
[ music | Guns N' Roses - Don't cry ]

Cool, I absolutely love this stuff.

I have about three months before going back to Colombia and start my college all over again, and mi mama ya comenzo a ponerme condiciones para todo. She says I'm not gonna have time for my bass and my music. Maybe that's true; medicine is hard and stuff, but the bad part is that I absolutely cannot see myself living without music. The notes that come out of my bass, the melodies I write, that's what really llena mi vida. Not that stuff most of ppl seem to be happy with (discos, girls). I just don't care anymore about anything else. Music has became all I breath, eat, drink. Gosh, I wish I could make a living out of music, I'd sell my soul for it. It a shame que en realidad no existe such a thing as a soul or a demon to buy it.

Nevermind. I just feel bad coz my mom is trying to cut my wings without even giving me a small chance of combining music with my medicine career.

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