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Last night I fell to the kitchen floor getting a drink and started twitching and shaking It felt like fear had stabbed his dagger through my chest I went to my room, laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling for 5 minutes wishing I could be ****** into space and not deal with the fear anymore
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 3:00 AM UTC
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Last night I fell to the kitchen floor getting a drink and started twitching and shaking It felt like fear had stabbed his dagger through my chest I went to my room, laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling for 5 minutes wishing I could be ****** into space and not deal with the fear anymore
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 3:00 AM UTC
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