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The feeling, the burning sensation decomposes my spirit to crumbs leaving a hard exterior shell, a parasite taking over my body and leaving only the remnants to be discovered too late.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 1:15 AM UTC
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The feeling, the burning sensation decomposes my spirit to crumbs leaving a hard exterior shell, a parasite taking over my body and leaving only the remnants to be discovered too late.
Anneke
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 1:15 AM UTC
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