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Insomnia attacks you front on, rips back your eyelids and devours the human sleep mechanism. Depression disembowels you and you feel sick to your stomach every god **** second. Scars forming on one limb turn into bruies on another and then into deep red scabs on the next. Headaches throb and throb and bash and throb inside your head for weeks. Extensive cold showers do not suffice as an escape And fail at making you clean enough. There is only so much a pill can do.
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Aug 6, 2012
Aug 6, 2012 at 7:49 AM UTC
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Insomnia attacks you front on, rips back your eyelids and devours the human sleep mechanism. Depression disembowels you and you feel sick to your stomach every god **** second. Scars forming on one limb turn into bruies on another and then into deep red scabs on the next. Headaches throb and throb and bash and throb inside your head for weeks. Extensive cold showers do not suffice as an escape And fail at making you clean enough. There is only so much a pill can do.
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Aug 6, 2012
Aug 6, 2012 at 7:49 AM UTC
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