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May 2014
my head is spinning
the curtains are moving fast
the ventilation is stale
everyone is talking
but there is no sound
i lay my heart on my bed
i laugh
i cry
i rip out all the photos on my wall
but nothing i do
not even ***** or pills
can make me forget you
vapourising
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