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Jul 2015
I lay in bed
I hear whispers, I must be loosing it
Whispers become loud raving chants
They're saying...
Let the madness consume you
LET IT TAKE OVER!!!!
Amethyst Nele
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Amethyst Nele  Entrapped in my min
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