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i awoke at the sign of obsession nor can i recall the incision of such a poisonous blank stare into dusk     the anguish and disgust embedded into subconscious lucid atmos has got to remain at      a sincere halt as the .25 percent of whole that i feel can't even express how                   low that is a lack of oxygen impairs neurons to reciprocate any        negativity a deep breath     diluted vision and a memory of passionless lust is           awareness
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Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 4:21 AM UTC
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i awoke at the sign of obsession nor can i recall the incision of such a poisonous blank stare into dusk     the anguish and disgust embedded into subconscious lucid atmos has got to remain at      a sincere halt as the .25 percent of whole that i feel can't even express how                   low that is a lack of oxygen impairs neurons to reciprocate any        negativity a deep breath     diluted vision and a memory of passionless lust is           awareness
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Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 4:21 AM UTC
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