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like spoiling bread my control is beginning to crumble I use to be so strong I could walk for days But I blindly ran due to being afraid and now all my legs do is stumble I'm dying to cry out release the toxins in my head but my words never pass a mumble
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Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 9:22 PM UTC
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like spoiling bread my control is beginning to crumble I use to be so strong I could walk for days But I blindly ran due to being afraid and now all my legs do is stumble I'm dying to cry out release the toxins in my head but my words never pass a mumble
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Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 9:22 PM UTC
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