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Ever feel like the ceiling and floor are squeezing you in the in between space? The past just wont let you rest... The present seems empty with the missing pieces of the past. Glimmers of happiness keep you on the edge... Chains tugging, Inner demons fighting, Trying to resist and not succumb.
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Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 11:27 AM UTC
Squeeze
Ever feel like the ceiling and floor are squeezing you in the in between space? The past just wont let you rest... The present seems empty with the missing pieces of the past. Glimmers of happiness keep you on the edge... Chains tugging, Inner demons fighting, Trying to resist and not succumb.
Sarelaben
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Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 11:27 AM UTC
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