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I feel so foggy Limbs feel heavy Thoughts feel thick Eyelids stick I don’t feel sick So it must be ok.. No matter the way Self medicate To placate This morbid mirror This demonic fear
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:03 AM UTC
Fuzzy Fades, but Scars Stay
I feel so foggy Limbs feel heavy Thoughts feel thick Eyelids stick I don’t feel sick So it must be ok.. No matter the way Self medicate To placate This morbid mirror This demonic fear
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F/lost in the realm of Ink.
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 1:03 AM UTC
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