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My brain is filled with static I feel like I'm not here I feel no pain I feel no pleasure How can I tell if I exist... All I can hear is white noise runningthroughmyhead softsoftfuzzfuzz All I can see is blurs of color greenandwhitesandbrowns ohmy All I can smell is nonexistant airrushesthroughholes nothinghappens All I can feel is without reaction dryhandscoldteeth don'tcaredon'tcare All I can taste is tasteless coatofliquidonmytongue pleasantunpleasantneutral Maybe this is what it's like to be. Or not be.
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 7:10 PM UTC
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My brain is filled with static I feel like I'm not here I feel no pain I feel no pleasure How can I tell if I exist... All I can hear is white noise runningthroughmyhead softsoftfuzzfuzz All I can see is blurs of color greenandwhitesandbrowns ohmy All I can smell is nonexistant airrushesthroughholes nothinghappens All I can feel is without reaction dryhandscoldteeth don'tcaredon'tcare All I can taste is tasteless coatofliquidonmytongue pleasantunpleasantneutral Maybe this is what it's like to be. Or not be.
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 7:10 PM UTC
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