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what has it all come to? sleepless nights filled with consuming anything that will alter our bodies and mind. searching for a non-existing company. old lovers and promises run around like marathons, and each Saturday night, I fall apart. My limbs cause nothing but trouble. And leaving my body wholey, would be heavenly. the leaves are changing, and the long nights are getting colder. there hasn't been a day in the past month in which I haven't cried, and I'm terrified of what comes next.
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 9:22 AM UTC
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what has it all come to? sleepless nights filled with consuming anything that will alter our bodies and mind. searching for a non-existing company. old lovers and promises run around like marathons, and each Saturday night, I fall apart. My limbs cause nothing but trouble. And leaving my body wholey, would be heavenly. the leaves are changing, and the long nights are getting colder. there hasn't been a day in the past month in which I haven't cried, and I'm terrified of what comes next.
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 9:22 AM UTC
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