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The pen drew dots in my eyes, my grip lessened and there I was Nothingness No, not bad No, not good Nothing Nothing was... Nothing I liked to spend most of my time being nothing in the bath tub While the days happened without me and blurred over like watercolor
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 11:13 AM UTC
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The pen drew dots in my eyes, my grip lessened and there I was Nothingness No, not bad No, not good Nothing Nothing was... Nothing I liked to spend most of my time being nothing in the bath tub While the days happened without me and blurred over like watercolor
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 11:13 AM UTC
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