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Apr 17
I feel so foggy
Limbs feel heavy
Thoughts feel thick
Eyelids stick
I don’t feel sick
So it must be ok..
No matter the way
Self medicate
To placate
This morbid mirror
This demonic fear
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Iska  19/F/lost in the realm of Ink.
(19/F/lost in the realm of Ink.)   
       Richa, Sly, Osiria Melody, Midnight, Perry and 7 others
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