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maybe someone is stealing my dreams sucking them out gently as I sleep I wake with a vague notion of images swimming pictures but lost concepts and feeling used dried even like a sponge being purged of its liquid taking the contents and leaving a shell I'm feeling this most days now maybe this is hell
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cierraspina
21 / F
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Apr 23, 2017
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#hell#dreams#depression#lost#sleep
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