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i was fine, i was breathing, but dying inside, suffocating in an open field, trapped in my own body unable to set free. i was like that.
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
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i was fine, i was breathing, but dying inside, suffocating in an open field, trapped in my own body unable to set free. i was like that.
your past self
#untangle
#setfree
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
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