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is it 4am? cause these thoughts are slurring, these steps are stirring, my heart is heavy, fear re-occurring. i am lonely, i am in love. fading on trees, chaotic drugs. my inner-demons they need a hug. a growing love.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 9:43 PM UTC
4am
is it 4am? cause these thoughts are slurring, these steps are stirring, my heart is heavy, fear re-occurring. i am lonely, i am in love. fading on trees, chaotic drugs. my inner-demons they need a hug. a growing love.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 9:43 PM UTC
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