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so my common sense expands past common expansions this trance is a prison my sentence i'm risking Gaining time here i wont die here i try to hear the guards i lie here constructing and tinkering but i fear my concious and thinking are not clear
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 11:47 PM UTC
// thought limits
so my common sense expands past common expansions this trance is a prison my sentence i'm risking Gaining time here i wont die here i try to hear the guards i lie here constructing and tinkering but i fear my concious and thinking are not clear
This is a mess. I can't really explain it, theres just a line you cross between normal thoughts and ones that involve actual thinking.
#thinking#thoughts#prison#mind#stress#anxiety
Joren
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Joren
18/M/Trench
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 11:47 PM UTC
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