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my heart died a long time ago and my brain became a monotonous straight line but my body insists to keep me awake i see my reflection but i cant read myself i can only stare perhaps death has reached its higher point and i didnt even notice
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Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 5:26 AM UTC
back then i thought i was alive again but now i see i wasnt
my heart died a long time ago and my brain became a monotonous straight line but my body insists to keep me awake i see my reflection but i cant read myself i can only stare perhaps death has reached its higher point and i didnt even notice
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Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 5:26 AM UTC
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