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my stomach revolts often and then sometimes not food is appealing sometimes but then often not my heart stops sometimes pushing sour saliva up my throat bile pulses through my veins but not often enough I shower too much to be sad sleep sometimes, too often enough smile a little, but too often to be anxious brushing each tooth, carefully I thought you were supposed to be depressed? walking the line between too much never enough
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Dec 25, 2016
Dec 25, 2016 at 8:13 PM UTC
walk the line
my stomach revolts often and then sometimes not food is appealing sometimes but then often not my heart stops sometimes pushing sour saliva up my throat bile pulses through my veins but not often enough I shower too much to be sad sleep sometimes, too often enough smile a little, but too often to be anxious brushing each tooth, carefully I thought you were supposed to be depressed? walking the line between too much never enough
mrs-kite
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Dec 25, 2016
Dec 25, 2016 at 8:13 PM UTC
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