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And then it became clear: I was very good at not getting out of my head. Ever. Building thoughts More complex by the second Until I was lost in the maze in my head. Unable to escape from the labyrinth of thoughts And words And visions of your face.
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Dec 21, 2012
Dec 21, 2012 at 9:20 PM UTC
Surviving The Fire
And then it became clear: I was very good at not getting out of my head. Ever. Building thoughts More complex by the second Until I was lost in the maze in my head. Unable to escape from the labyrinth of thoughts And words And visions of your face.
katie-headridge
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Dec 21, 2012
Dec 21, 2012 at 9:20 PM UTC
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