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My most damning Demons Are the ones inside My head. It seems they'll never Quiet down until The day that I drop Dead. Too afraid, I'm Running. Living in the shadows of My body. My own desolate Heart aches with The burden of Melancholy.
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
Trapped.
My most damning Demons Are the ones inside My head. It seems they'll never Quiet down until The day that I drop Dead. Too afraid, I'm Running. Living in the shadows of My body. My own desolate Heart aches with The burden of Melancholy.
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
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