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its that awful feeling of waking up blindfold off and lights that shine too bright memories come in a flash sickness comes in waves closed eyes, counting breaths bad tasting breaths truth screams shrill and harsh face scrunched in confusion hands in fists fighting for memory too awake but longing for sleep emotions dulled, colors bright remembering the beautiful day longing for a memoryless night
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 1:00 AM UTC
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its that awful feeling of waking up blindfold off and lights that shine too bright memories come in a flash sickness comes in waves closed eyes, counting breaths bad tasting breaths truth screams shrill and harsh face scrunched in confusion hands in fists fighting for memory too awake but longing for sleep emotions dulled, colors bright remembering the beautiful day longing for a memoryless night
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 1:00 AM UTC
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