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Jan 2015
I'm sitting down, so why am I sweating?
A constant cycle of your reminding, and me forgetting.
I need to lie down. My mind is heavy in my skull.
Your mouth is moving, but my eardrums are full.
Petty thoughts take a substantial grip on my heart.
Can we just go again, perhaps take it from the start.
math ADD ADHD attention deficit class classes school concentration thoughts sweat listening speaking gripping dying boredom
Mason Wesley Skaggs
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Mason Wesley Skaggs  20/M/Springfield, MO
(20/M/Springfield, MO)   
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