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there it is again that sinking feeling so familiar yet so foreign i can't quite make out its origins but it visits me from time to time twisting my guts scorching my soul there is a certain comfort in its familiarity i've known this feeling for years it was there when i was young and stays with me as i grow old but as the duality of life is omnipresent there is a certain dread in its familiarity i remember it from hell and it follows me as i search for the lord
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 5:07 AM UTC
that sinking feeling
there it is again that sinking feeling so familiar yet so foreign i can't quite make out its origins but it visits me from time to time twisting my guts scorching my soul there is a certain comfort in its familiarity i've known this feeling for years it was there when i was young and stays with me as i grow old but as the duality of life is omnipresent there is a certain dread in its familiarity i remember it from hell and it follows me as i search for the lord
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 5:07 AM UTC
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