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It creeps up slowly And starts to scratch at your chest. Your throat closes in While your cheeks become damp. You try to shut your eyes But it continues to close in. The dreams begin to choke you And that's when it seeps in.
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
Insomnia 4:14am
It creeps up slowly And starts to scratch at your chest. Your throat closes in While your cheeks become damp. You try to shut your eyes But it continues to close in. The dreams begin to choke you And that's when it seeps in.
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
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