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3AM phychotic nightmare awakened,but dead crimson blood, where I lay body frail, numb skin images of grey corpse in my sickened mind so deranged,so ****** home but not sheltered a devil a holy and sacred soul takened from nirvana pinned at the edge of this disillusional world
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 11:49 AM UTC
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3AM phychotic nightmare awakened,but dead crimson blood, where I lay body frail, numb skin images of grey corpse in my sickened mind so deranged,so ****** home but not sheltered a devil a holy and sacred soul takened from nirvana pinned at the edge of this disillusional world
#short#sad#3am#depro
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enigma
Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 11:49 AM UTC
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