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I am empty, Out of gas On a forgotten road I've reached an impasse.
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Oct 24, 2020
Oct 24, 2020 at 12:15 AM UTC
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I am empty, Out of gas On a forgotten road I've reached an impasse.
I feel nothing, I am nothing, what's the point anymore.
kelly-hogan
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Oct 24, 2020
Oct 24, 2020 at 12:15 AM UTC
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