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dry eyes and tired time heart race but quiet mind take this, chest unclench and mind swims in liquid weary rest on a bed with warm blankets to tighten like straps no boundaries, really except for the fear of compounds and being right when you were alone in the dark in the first place
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Dec 22, 2010
Dec 22, 2010 at 6:04 PM UTC
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dry eyes and tired time heart race but quiet mind take this, chest unclench and mind swims in liquid weary rest on a bed with warm blankets to tighten like straps no boundaries, really except for the fear of compounds and being right when you were alone in the dark in the first place
Grace Culloton (c) 2010
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Dec 22, 2010
Dec 22, 2010 at 6:04 PM UTC
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