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Mar 13
grasping thorns
my brain has become inert
my thoughts fragmentary
i don’t know where to start
i’ll hold on to all that hurts
out of need, i need to bleed
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n  i'm just a little tired
(i'm just a little tired)   
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       C Conner, Peter Gerstenmaier, Pen Lux, Prevost, n and 4 others
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