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A gap within my minds brigade is the price, solemnly payed weak- the bold brain's barricade a barricade assumed concrete, proven otherwise as I repeat irrational- my slow defeat Compelled am I, a victim to intrusive thoughts I can't subdue, to cease them truly, I've no clue But I've a hunch that if I end, consumption, and myself defend, longer no more I'll haft pretend No one can function at this pace I wish always my steps retrace back to run a different race to end in a much different place.
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 10:48 PM UTC
On Obsessions
A gap within my minds brigade is the price, solemnly payed weak- the bold brain's barricade a barricade assumed concrete, proven otherwise as I repeat irrational- my slow defeat Compelled am I, a victim to intrusive thoughts I can't subdue, to cease them truly, I've no clue But I've a hunch that if I end, consumption, and myself defend, longer no more I'll haft pretend No one can function at this pace I wish always my steps retrace back to run a different race to end in a much different place.
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 10:48 PM UTC
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