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it seeps through my face it burns me up a surge i won't be sleeping tonight a fiend now i am i am not afraid for i have been here before while others are calm and in control i lose it i'm screaming for release but this trap was meant for me i ride it and create a zone for myself then i can't get off the ride till i hit the pillow and crash it takes days for me to recover i wake and i feel reborn i have to heal
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 4:02 PM UTC
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it seeps through my face it burns me up a surge i won't be sleeping tonight a fiend now i am i am not afraid for i have been here before while others are calm and in control i lose it i'm screaming for release but this trap was meant for me i ride it and create a zone for myself then i can't get off the ride till i hit the pillow and crash it takes days for me to recover i wake and i feel reborn i have to heal
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St Albans
Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 4:02 PM UTC
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