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my mind is wheeling my thoughts are peeling my brain is creaking my synapses are snapping my feelings are fleeting my reality is reeling ...so nothing is really as it seems i insist, to ponder this, all in tonight's dreams...
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 1:48 PM UTC
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my mind is wheeling my thoughts are peeling my brain is creaking my synapses are snapping my feelings are fleeting my reality is reeling ...so nothing is really as it seems i insist, to ponder this, all in tonight's dreams...
briannathestrange
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 1:48 PM UTC
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