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Want to cry but my tears are drained. Want to scream but my voice gets quiet. Want to run but my legs are paralysed. Everything becomes still, except my thoughts...
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 4:24 PM UTC
Shell Shocked
Want to cry but my tears are drained. Want to scream but my voice gets quiet. Want to run but my legs are paralysed. Everything becomes still, except my thoughts...
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 4:24 PM UTC
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