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This pathway is my life, Behind, vehicles In front, thorns Rightwards are vast empty and endless paddocks Fear overwhelms me, I can't control where I steer. Paralyzed by anticipation of actions, pushed by gushes of wind into destinations unwanted. Unwinding into a spiral of crashes, colisions into mountains of despair. Avalanches of irresistable agony. Death, the only way out.
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC
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This pathway is my life, Behind, vehicles In front, thorns Rightwards are vast empty and endless paddocks Fear overwhelms me, I can't control where I steer. Paralyzed by anticipation of actions, pushed by gushes of wind into destinations unwanted. Unwinding into a spiral of crashes, colisions into mountains of despair. Avalanches of irresistable agony. Death, the only way out.
miguel-diaz
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC
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