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the pyrex cup that holds my sanity, fluid half empty, half full hot to the touch impossible to hold the cold air of reality blows it cracks
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Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 9:41 AM UTC
my mind
the pyrex cup that holds my sanity, fluid half empty, half full hot to the touch impossible to hold the cold air of reality blows it cracks
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carisa-cat
Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 9:41 AM UTC
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