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but the only thing thats moving are my thoughts, they race ahead and below and i've given up tracing the trail they blaze before without a doubt burning out
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 6:20 PM UTC
this sense of vertigo
but the only thing thats moving are my thoughts, they race ahead and below and i've given up tracing the trail they blaze before without a doubt burning out
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 6:20 PM UTC
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