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I feel too empty to be. Half-formed thoughts seep out of me, Draining the grains of individuality, This last hour cowers slowly To an end.
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Nov 20, 2015
Nov 20, 2015 at 2:42 AM UTC
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I feel too empty to be. Half-formed thoughts seep out of me, Draining the grains of individuality, This last hour cowers slowly To an end.
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palethought
Nov 20, 2015
Nov 20, 2015 at 2:42 AM UTC
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