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it's awkward and tense. it often is when every word is read and not heard. but this is different somehow. it's forced. maybe you're busy or i am needier than i would ever admit. maybe i have done wrong again. i'm getting anxious. primal instincts kick in. fight or flight. i'm getting weaker. i'm pushing you away with hands that shake flight. every time it goes off it isn't you. so i just stop checking. flight.
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Oct 7, 2014
Oct 7, 2014 at 12:08 PM UTC
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it's awkward and tense. it often is when every word is read and not heard. but this is different somehow. it's forced. maybe you're busy or i am needier than i would ever admit. maybe i have done wrong again. i'm getting anxious. primal instincts kick in. fight or flight. i'm getting weaker. i'm pushing you away with hands that shake flight. every time it goes off it isn't you. so i just stop checking. flight.
garland
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Oct 7, 2014
Oct 7, 2014 at 12:08 PM UTC
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