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entry 7

my mind may have layers stairs and levels twisting and turning halls and rooms but don't be fooled my mind is not a building my mind is not a home in fact my mind is where i get lost the most I can't find refuge not even in my own head
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114 / where am i
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Nov 2, 2020
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what day is it?

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