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Head over heart into some distant fading darkness, being pulled back into an almost familiar abyss. You lost me at the outset, but now I'm finding myself in this. Your intent is to drown me, I know it. I've told you far too much. Placed every key inside your outstretched hands, and now you're breaking all the locks. Did I mean to let you in? Is it too late to bar admission? Is it even possible to get you out now that you've gotten in without permission? You're not welcome in this place: Intruder. Alien. Imposition. But I'm so glad you're here right now; please save me from this prison.
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 11:16 PM UTC
Locksmith
Head over heart into some distant fading darkness, being pulled back into an almost familiar abyss. You lost me at the outset, but now I'm finding myself in this. Your intent is to drown me, I know it. I've told you far too much. Placed every key inside your outstretched hands, and now you're breaking all the locks. Did I mean to let you in? Is it too late to bar admission? Is it even possible to get you out now that you've gotten in without permission? You're not welcome in this place: Intruder. Alien. Imposition. But I'm so glad you're here right now; please save me from this prison.
JDK
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37/M/American
Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 11:16 PM UTC
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