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My thoughts are no longer of love and happiness. My thoughts are of survival and not knowing what I'm surviving. My brain is disturbing me. My brain ought to be disturbed. Our behaviour is frightening. Our behaviour is all telling.
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 7:33 PM UTC
Numb
My thoughts are no longer of love and happiness. My thoughts are of survival and not knowing what I'm surviving. My brain is disturbing me. My brain ought to be disturbed. Our behaviour is frightening. Our behaviour is all telling.
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 7:33 PM UTC
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