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I **** my self with Alien thoughts. ******** Overthinking... Lost in a forest. I’m alive... Not dead yet. Alcohol... My reality is, Empty, Grabbing hands with Insanity. Which way is out?
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Feb 8, 2019
Feb 8, 2019 at 4:11 AM UTC
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I **** my self with Alien thoughts. ******** Overthinking... Lost in a forest. I’m alive... Not dead yet. Alcohol... My reality is, Empty, Grabbing hands with Insanity. Which way is out?
jd-relznak
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Feb 8, 2019
Feb 8, 2019 at 4:11 AM UTC
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