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These dark thoughts will destroy me- ice too thin, beneath shattered-glass steps. Desperate schemes conspire to employ me; paramedics fathom the depths
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 10:41 PM UTC
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These dark thoughts will destroy me- ice too thin, beneath shattered-glass steps. Desperate schemes conspire to employ me; paramedics fathom the depths
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 10:41 PM UTC
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