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Noise seeps in through the cracks in my fragile mind; mixed chatter in cahoots with childish laughter ignite a migraine (of sorts). They know nothing but this.
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May 5, 2010
May 5, 2010 at 6:16 PM UTC
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Noise seeps in through the cracks in my fragile mind; mixed chatter in cahoots with childish laughter ignite a migraine (of sorts). They know nothing but this.
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May 5, 2010
May 5, 2010 at 6:16 PM UTC
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