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Mar 2019
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Cold. Dark. Numb.
The emptiness.



Water dropping.
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Still cold. But loud. Voices repeating, not caring what you want.
Written by
TT  20/F/Netherlands
(20/F/Netherlands)   
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   ---, Loser and Damien
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