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staying up late to feel my teeth crumble under the sugar in this wine watching scary things on the television wondering why in the dark, I think the shadows might be out to get me. I dont know what I think they are or why they scare me. Do they even scare me? Left unfinished, playing in the background, the scary tv shows become my night light so i dont have to think about the shadows in the dark
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 12:05 AM UTC
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staying up late to feel my teeth crumble under the sugar in this wine watching scary things on the television wondering why in the dark, I think the shadows might be out to get me. I dont know what I think they are or why they scare me. Do they even scare me? Left unfinished, playing in the background, the scary tv shows become my night light so i dont have to think about the shadows in the dark
molly-whateva
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 12:05 AM UTC
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