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*I am very unwell My body wretches Heart palpitates & I am very unwell A sickly soul within Darkness got a hold Won't let me go & I am very unwell My skin creeps My bones creak My voice croaks & I am very unwell*
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Mar 24, 2017
Mar 24, 2017 at 12:35 PM UTC
Terminal Disease
*I am very unwell My body wretches Heart palpitates & I am very unwell A sickly soul within Darkness got a hold Won't let me go & I am very unwell My skin creeps My bones creak My voice croaks & I am very unwell*
Feels like I'm dying everyday anymore.
jack-jenkins
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Mar 24, 2017
Mar 24, 2017 at 12:35 PM UTC
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