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Its the middle of the night, I have this pit in my stomach. Its a sinking feeling, I cant stop it. I need help, I cant ask for it. Feels like hell, I cant get out of it. Im sinking, Deeper and deeper, To the depths of despair.
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Sep 29, 2024
Sep 29, 2024 at 7:58 PM UTC
Sinking
Its the middle of the night, I have this pit in my stomach. Its a sinking feeling, I cant stop it. I need help, I cant ask for it. Feels like hell, I cant get out of it. Im sinking, Deeper and deeper, To the depths of despair.
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Sep 29, 2024
Sep 29, 2024 at 7:58 PM UTC
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