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Yet again I sit on the cold floor, in the dark And I fill my head in darkness. But I’m at peace with the loneliness. In fact it fuels me, gassing me like cars before a long journey into the abyss of loneliness. And I think it’s time I hit the road.
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
Hit The Road
Yet again I sit on the cold floor, in the dark And I fill my head in darkness. But I’m at peace with the loneliness. In fact it fuels me, gassing me like cars before a long journey into the abyss of loneliness. And I think it’s time I hit the road.
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
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