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i never meant for it to end up like this it wasn't - wasn't it? (i wanted this to happen) now where is my dear husband and where is my dear sanity and where is my dear life (it's the spot it's on my hand it won't leave me) i must sleep - no i must not i must eat - no i must not i must wash my hands again and again and again again (this is all my fault)
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Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 7:56 PM UTC
the ****** spot (that won't leave)
i never meant for it to end up like this it wasn't - wasn't it? (i wanted this to happen) now where is my dear husband and where is my dear sanity and where is my dear life (it's the spot it's on my hand it won't leave me) i must sleep - no i must not i must eat - no i must not i must wash my hands again and again and again again (this is all my fault)
inspired by lady macbeth from shakespeare's macbeth
sankhya-amaravadi
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Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 7:56 PM UTC
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