When the dose of propofol hits
Your veins,
The world fall apart into
One big dark mess.
You try to hang on
To something,
Anything,
But nothing remains.
Everything just fades away,
Along with your conscience.
Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 8:21 AM UTC
When the dose of propofol hits
Your veins,
The world fall apart into
One big dark mess.
You try to hang on
To something,
Anything,
But nothing remains.
Everything just fades away,
Along with your conscience.
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