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I have exhausted my muses till they ****** the life out of my hands and tortured me with bottled thoughts left inside me
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Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 1:15 AM UTC
Worst Nightmare
I have exhausted my muses till they ****** the life out of my hands and tortured me with bottled thoughts left inside me
A writer's worst nightmare is overthinking without venting on paper.
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maria-etre
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 1:15 AM UTC
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