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i wrote better when I was depressed now I sit behind this desk uninspired wishing pain still filled my brain that way the scattered brains from the gun to my head became the words that you read.
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Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 9:34 PM UTC
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i wrote better when I was depressed now I sit behind this desk uninspired wishing pain still filled my brain that way the scattered brains from the gun to my head became the words that you read.
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Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 9:34 PM UTC
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