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peeking through slowly, carefully through the cracks in my brain the cracks of reality how would it feel being present in my mind and my body feeling real, feeling safe my brain is vicious, seeping poison running through black tinted veins i am Alice falling down the hole again
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 6:01 PM UTC
sanity
peeking through slowly, carefully through the cracks in my brain the cracks of reality how would it feel being present in my mind and my body feeling real, feeling safe my brain is vicious, seeping poison running through black tinted veins i am Alice falling down the hole again
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 6:01 PM UTC
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