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Sometimes People talk about the noise of nothingness Static The vacuous emptiness of electrical snow But my static Oh, my static sounds like symphonies A cacophony of me All discordant Constant Droning Static.
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Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 2:20 AM UTC
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Sometimes People talk about the noise of nothingness Static The vacuous emptiness of electrical snow But my static Oh, my static sounds like symphonies A cacophony of me All discordant Constant Droning Static.
#depression#anxiety#rose#inner#emotion
cyrhen
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cyrhen
34/F/American
Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 2:20 AM UTC
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