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*theres this moment of bliss, just before your body starts shutting down, after your mind starts slipping... theres no emotion. you just go through the motions of handling your day... a rift between reality and the ideal.... free from the shackles of your mind. its a quiet place... my favorite, place.*
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Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 5:30 PM UTC
Insomnia
*theres this moment of bliss, just before your body starts shutting down, after your mind starts slipping... theres no emotion. you just go through the motions of handling your day... a rift between reality and the ideal.... free from the shackles of your mind. its a quiet place... my favorite, place.*
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chicagoland
Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 5:30 PM UTC
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