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Jun 28
My head feels heavy like stone ,
while my eyes flutter closed , my body is screaming for sleep — my shoulders ache for rest while my mind won't rest. I spin in circles in this hell hole
I can only hope for the light to go out.
eylo
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eylo  24/F
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