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I'm gonna crash I'm switching lanes Like a spinning fan I osalate And I'm in danger I'm testing fate My life in peril There's no debate My chance of survival Obliterate My chance is slim And I am on My last whim I'm hanging by A single limb I'm bleeding out I need a stim Like a med pack I need a chopper For an evac I need to run And not look back
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Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 5:51 PM UTC
// life in peril
I'm gonna crash I'm switching lanes Like a spinning fan I osalate And I'm in danger I'm testing fate My life in peril There's no debate My chance of survival Obliterate My chance is slim And I am on My last whim I'm hanging by A single limb I'm bleeding out I need a stim Like a med pack I need a chopper For an evac I need to run And not look back
life in peril is about recognizing and identifying a negative state of mind and making a concious decision to escape it asap
Joren
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18/M/Trench
Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 5:51 PM UTC
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