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Dec 2015
I am empty
I find as time goes on
it is as if my emotions were tied to me by a thread that has been cut and now I hold these feelings in my hand so familiar and yet foreign at the same time,
I know I should feel but I cannot
and I have found there is nothing more terrifying
aeoxi
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aeoxi  ireland
(ireland)   
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     Martin Narrod and ---
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