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Head hurts with shaky balmy Palms Learned to grasp for things Not my own Home at last and fast Asleep With hallucinations of the Dark underbelly Giving my anxiety a place to call Home Tone deaf and jittery Mute and on edge I push forward Wary of every step
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Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
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Head hurts with shaky balmy Palms Learned to grasp for things Not my own Home at last and fast Asleep With hallucinations of the Dark underbelly Giving my anxiety a place to call Home Tone deaf and jittery Mute and on edge I push forward Wary of every step
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Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
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