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I am lost and I am utterly confused I see no purpose for continuing to be I’m find myself back in this grey soul-sucking enervating seemingly endless pit of uncertainty at least if you fall to hell you are sure of your damnation but to be both teased by paradise and groped by apocalypse I feel is the worst of the three
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
The Worst of the Three
I am lost and I am utterly confused I see no purpose for continuing to be I’m find myself back in this grey soul-sucking enervating seemingly endless pit of uncertainty at least if you fall to hell you are sure of your damnation but to be both teased by paradise and groped by apocalypse I feel is the worst of the three
raymond-flores
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
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