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This is how i feel for the past idk, months !! ..or years

Anesthetic, save me from the static.I make left turns, ..just to end up in the original spot.I don't think a half full glass would be harder to break than a half empty one.Being half-past dead, with a canister, which proves to be a depressant.

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