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if there was a way to get back home to get away to sleep to move out of this room self seclusion is just as real as forced the only difference is you are the jail and the jailor but I need to do well on this exam it seems thats all I ever think about anymore and these words aren't supposed to reflect that part of me and for that I am sorry
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 3:40 PM UTC
I won't talk about numbers anymore
if there was a way to get back home to get away to sleep to move out of this room self seclusion is just as real as forced the only difference is you are the jail and the jailor but I need to do well on this exam it seems thats all I ever think about anymore and these words aren't supposed to reflect that part of me and for that I am sorry
BlueFlask
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 3:40 PM UTC
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