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and i am caught in an anonymous place somewhere between healing and haunting between numb and seering with pain decaying and blooming somewhere where the future looks dangerously like an exit sign and where the broken pieces on the floor don't quite make a mosaic
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
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and i am caught in an anonymous place somewhere between healing and haunting between numb and seering with pain decaying and blooming somewhere where the future looks dangerously like an exit sign and where the broken pieces on the floor don't quite make a mosaic
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
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