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I tend to do this unforgiving method of maddness when it comes to writing I'll start and stop, repeating onto new work unfinishing the last. incomplete as each piece may be, the brain is scattered lost and afraid, it'll never feel the same way. connected to what new beginnings may be.
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Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 1:15 AM UTC
Bad Habits
I tend to do this unforgiving method of maddness when it comes to writing I'll start and stop, repeating onto new work unfinishing the last. incomplete as each piece may be, the brain is scattered lost and afraid, it'll never feel the same way. connected to what new beginnings may be.
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Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 1:15 AM UTC
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