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Words mumbled. Thoughts kept secret. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine, I scream under muffled breath. Someday I'll get some sleep, maybe when I'm dead. But for now I'm just stuck in my own head.
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May 19, 2017
May 19, 2017 at 3:00 PM UTC
Number twelve.
Words mumbled. Thoughts kept secret. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine, I scream under muffled breath. Someday I'll get some sleep, maybe when I'm dead. But for now I'm just stuck in my own head.
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May 19, 2017
May 19, 2017 at 3:00 PM UTC
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