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It starts with something small— Missed plans, the tiniest thing gone wrong. And all of a sudden it's a downward spiral. Fear, unrest, paranoia sets in And like a volcano, there's no stopping it once it's started. You can only sit and watch yourself burn— Until everything cools and hardens.
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Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 4:58 AM UTC
Shallow Breathes with Molten Lungs
It starts with something small— Missed plans, the tiniest thing gone wrong. And all of a sudden it's a downward spiral. Fear, unrest, paranoia sets in And like a volcano, there's no stopping it once it's started. You can only sit and watch yourself burn— Until everything cools and hardens.
devon-haley
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Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 4:58 AM UTC
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