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Cataclysmic soundwaves reverberate their way through my tired brain. The sun shines through the window pane, but all I see is grey. What other medications can I take? Would a bath with a toaster make me feel more awake? Sleep is the only escape, but how long do I keep wasting life away?
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Jun 30, 2022
Jun 30, 2022 at 8:19 PM UTC
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Cataclysmic soundwaves reverberate their way through my tired brain. The sun shines through the window pane, but all I see is grey. What other medications can I take? Would a bath with a toaster make me feel more awake? Sleep is the only escape, but how long do I keep wasting life away?
johnnie-rae
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25/F/American
Jun 30, 2022
Jun 30, 2022 at 8:19 PM UTC
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