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LYME RAGE READY SET, STAGE: MY HEAD IS GOING TO EXPLODE BUGS IN MY BRAIN READY FOR IMPLODE… UNLOAD ME FROM THIS HELL BREAK THE BARTONELLA SPELL I HAVE SO MUCH TO TELL! THE PAIN IS UNBEARABLE STILL, I SWEAR TO YOU THAT I WILL FIGHT IF ONLY THIS FEELING WOULD TAKE FLIGHT. PLEASE SEE ME HEAR ME LET ME LIVE THERE IS SO MUCH I HAVE LEFT TO GIVE----- BUT I CANNOT TAKE ONE MORE TRAUMA LISTEN… MY NAME IS ILANA I AM HERE DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I’M suffering? FRUSTRATION AND CONFUSION BLUSTERING IN THE PORTO VITA WIND TUNNEL ALL THOUGHTS SWIRLING IN A FUNNEL. RELEASE ME FROM THIS NIGHTMARE ARE YOU OUT THERE? DO YOU CARE? I AM HOLDING BY A PIECE OF DENTAL FLOSS OVER A FINE BRAIN LIES BART-INSPIRED GLOSS OF BLACK **** BUT THEN A WRIT FLOWS FORTH AND THROUGH MY FINGERS YET THIS CORNOCUPIA OF INSANITY STILL SOMEHOW LINGERS! FREE ME? ALLOW ME TO SURVIVE SO TO THRIVE. LESSEN ITS GRIP ON MY BRAIN I AM WORKING NOW TO TRAIN… IT AGAIN TO THINK AND FEEL BEYOND MYSELF THIS PATHOGEN IS BEYOND MEASURE STEALTH I’M SO READY TO SURRENDER IN PEACE NOONE THINKS I’LL DO IT; SOON THOSE NOTIONS WILL CEASE, BECAUSE I’VE HAD PLENTY ENOUGH AFTER 4 YEARS ALLOW ME TO STOP SHEDDING TEARS OF UNIMAGINABLE ANGUISH AND DESPAIR NONE OF THIS IS ******* FAIR COME ON GOD, SPIRIT, ENERGY ANCESTORS THERE HAVE TO SOMEWHERE BE SOME ANSWERS I AM DYING A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH LET ME GO INTO THE LIGHT NO MORE BREATH INHALE EXHALE INHALE EXHALE--I’VE GONE INSANE BARRAGED ASSAULT ON MY ONCE-PRAISED BRAIN I NEED OUT IN THE WORSE POSSIBLE WAY I ONLY WANTED TO HEAL, OVERCOME AND STAY MY SPIRIT WAS BROKEN LONG AGO SIMPLY PUT, I FOUGHT AN UNBEATABLE FOE
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 10:12 PM UTC
LYME RAGE
LYME RAGE READY SET, STAGE: MY HEAD IS GOING TO EXPLODE BUGS IN MY BRAIN READY FOR IMPLODE… UNLOAD ME FROM THIS HELL BREAK THE BARTONELLA SPELL I HAVE SO MUCH TO TELL! THE PAIN IS UNBEARABLE STILL, I SWEAR TO YOU THAT I WILL FIGHT IF ONLY THIS FEELING WOULD TAKE FLIGHT. PLEASE SEE ME HEAR ME LET ME LIVE THERE IS SO MUCH I HAVE LEFT TO GIVE----- BUT I CANNOT TAKE ONE MORE TRAUMA LISTEN… MY NAME IS ILANA I AM HERE DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I’M suffering? FRUSTRATION AND CONFUSION BLUSTERING IN THE PORTO VITA WIND TUNNEL ALL THOUGHTS SWIRLING IN A FUNNEL. RELEASE ME FROM THIS NIGHTMARE ARE YOU OUT THERE? DO YOU CARE? I AM HOLDING BY A PIECE OF DENTAL FLOSS OVER A FINE BRAIN LIES BART-INSPIRED GLOSS OF BLACK **** BUT THEN A WRIT FLOWS FORTH AND THROUGH MY FINGERS YET THIS CORNOCUPIA OF INSANITY STILL SOMEHOW LINGERS! FREE ME? ALLOW ME TO SURVIVE SO TO THRIVE. LESSEN ITS GRIP ON MY BRAIN I AM WORKING NOW TO TRAIN… IT AGAIN TO THINK AND FEEL BEYOND MYSELF THIS PATHOGEN IS BEYOND MEASURE STEALTH I’M SO READY TO SURRENDER IN PEACE NOONE THINKS I’LL DO IT; SOON THOSE NOTIONS WILL CEASE, BECAUSE I’VE HAD PLENTY ENOUGH AFTER 4 YEARS ALLOW ME TO STOP SHEDDING TEARS OF UNIMAGINABLE ANGUISH AND DESPAIR NONE OF THIS IS ******* FAIR COME ON GOD, SPIRIT, ENERGY ANCESTORS THERE HAVE TO SOMEWHERE BE SOME ANSWERS I AM DYING A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH LET ME GO INTO THE LIGHT NO MORE BREATH INHALE EXHALE INHALE EXHALE--I’VE GONE INSANE BARRAGED ASSAULT ON MY ONCE-PRAISED BRAIN I NEED OUT IN THE WORSE POSSIBLE WAY I ONLY WANTED TO HEAL, OVERCOME AND STAY MY SPIRIT WAS BROKEN LONG AGO SIMPLY PUT, I FOUGHT AN UNBEATABLE FOE
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 10:12 PM UTC
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