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Jun 2016
The darkness just creeps and creeps
And bleeds and blinks
My poor memories can’t catch a wink
When I sleep, at the bottom in the deep
He never even tried to climb back out
Just built a house and settled down with a mouse
Does your headspace dream
Are those your screams
Both reds and blues in these vivid dreams
Nope
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Nope  39/M/Swimming in the Void
(39/M/Swimming in the Void)   
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   Debbie Taylor
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