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I've always loved to test the limits,  to push a bit to far. Such as when I stare at old scars pondering just how deep I could pry them open, to see how far I can go before I slip into that abyss, to see how much it would take to fill this void
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 10:27 AM UTC
Old scars
I've always loved to test the limits,  to push a bit to far. Such as when I stare at old scars pondering just how deep I could pry them open, to see how far I can go before I slip into that abyss, to see how much it would take to fill this void
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 10:27 AM UTC
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