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Jun 10
Blank and blurry
I lose myself
I drown in fury
I made this hell
Can't function as needed
I'm taking it with salt
Your plans haven't succeeded
And it's all my fault
Just feeling a bit guilty, that's all
Asominate
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Asominate  18/Non-binary/Guyana, South America
(18/Non-binary/Guyana, South America)   
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