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I live with a tumour of paranoia haunting my social life flaring up with small annoyance in a world of violence and strife my cautiousness turns to avoidance and my irrational fear is rationalised
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Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 7:16 AM UTC
CROSS THE STREET AT NIGHT
I live with a tumour of paranoia haunting my social life flaring up with small annoyance in a world of violence and strife my cautiousness turns to avoidance and my irrational fear is rationalised
I fear my old demons and yet have a reason to.
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F/australia
Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 7:16 AM UTC
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