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My manic is manic eyes are glossy and dry lungs filled with smoke anger inside I want to scream but no energy resides it's a bad brain day nothing to argue nothing to hide
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May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 8:48 PM UTC
Bad Brain Day
My manic is manic eyes are glossy and dry lungs filled with smoke anger inside I want to scream but no energy resides it's a bad brain day nothing to argue nothing to hide
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May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 8:48 PM UTC
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