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May 15
My life's like a tilt-a-whirl

It's exciting until you notice something's not quite right

Your stomach rolls and you know you're going to puke

Maybe it's just motion sickness or your mind imagining a loose *****

Come to find out it's because you have no control

A revelation

We don't even have control in our dreams

All you can do is drop to your knees and scream
Maddie Rea
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Maddie Rea  26/F/Lost in Chaos
(26/F/Lost in Chaos)   
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