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Jun 2018
does the inside of your head
ever feel like a radio
thats constantly changing
stations
with lots of
static
and all the stations are
bad thoughts
that are strung together in
a sort of continuous narrative
of constantly escalating
fear
and
compounding dread?
intrusive thoughts
Miss Ana
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Miss Ana  28/F/Texas
(28/F/Texas)   
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