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I find myself lingering more and more in the emptiness and because of this I awake in the chaos of a misplaced life. I am constantly forced to build an empire from the ruins of my mind, but the bricks never align the same each time.                        I am not doing                           well. I’m      not                                  doing well           at all.
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Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 10:04 PM UTC
Ruins
I find myself lingering more and more in the emptiness and because of this I awake in the chaos of a misplaced life. I am constantly forced to build an empire from the ruins of my mind, but the bricks never align the same each time.                        I am not doing                           well. I’m      not                                  doing well           at all.
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Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 10:04 PM UTC
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