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sometimes the feeling inside me get messy like dirt and i like to clean things and the dirt is the feelings this floor is my mind all covered in dirt and little ting bugs crawl up in my mind mess up my mind thinking that all this is an elution i tried to walk on my own mess so scared to fall into some deep **** walking on tin cans...
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Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 2:08 AM UTC
feelings
sometimes the feeling inside me get messy like dirt and i like to clean things and the dirt is the feelings this floor is my mind all covered in dirt and little ting bugs crawl up in my mind mess up my mind thinking that all this is an elution i tried to walk on my own mess so scared to fall into some deep **** walking on tin cans...
i like 2 imagine i'm a whole different person
marina-valere
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Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 2:08 AM UTC
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