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Nov 2014
So confused
All turned around.
New people
New sounds.
Do I stay?
Do I go?
There's so many people,
So why am I alone?

I like to be alone,
But being alone surrounded by people,
That's not alone,
That's terrifying...
Isolating...
Cold...
A Sickening Love
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A Sickening Love
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   ---, WickedHope, ---, JWolfeB and SPT
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