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There is never enough time. It's screaming at me, echoing in my seemingly Empty Skull. Ringing in my ears, tearing my neck away. I can't breathe. I am new, but I can't write about it. Too much time to think... Yeah right. I calmly feel numb. Blank.
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 9:59 AM UTC
Goodbye for good.
There is never enough time. It's screaming at me, echoing in my seemingly Empty Skull. Ringing in my ears, tearing my neck away. I can't breathe. I am new, but I can't write about it. Too much time to think... Yeah right. I calmly feel numb. Blank.
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 9:59 AM UTC
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