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Days turn to eternities with hindering urgencies buried inside of me, a labyrinth of reasoning alone in the midst, I refuse refuse to quit sawing at the chains anchored to ankles tied to this abyss, caught in a paradox caught in a **** whirlwind gotta break free, 'cuz drapetomania’s got the best of me.
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 12:35 PM UTC
Drapetomania
Days turn to eternities with hindering urgencies buried inside of me, a labyrinth of reasoning alone in the midst, I refuse refuse to quit sawing at the chains anchored to ankles tied to this abyss, caught in a paradox caught in a **** whirlwind gotta break free, 'cuz drapetomania’s got the best of me.
An overwhelming urge to run away; escape.... came across this word a while ago and was inspired to write this.
pepperdove
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 12:35 PM UTC
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