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The pulsing goo in my skull torn between my better judgement and my human nature. i ward you off but i crave you near. i apologise for my mixed emotions. i want to protect you but my pulse sends out an echo for comfort. i want to be held but i slip into the tall shadow of human nature. i don't know how to end this my mind tells me to end it but keep it going. i don't know what to do or say. I'm just sorry sorry sorry.
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 9:29 PM UTC
sorry
The pulsing goo in my skull torn between my better judgement and my human nature. i ward you off but i crave you near. i apologise for my mixed emotions. i want to protect you but my pulse sends out an echo for comfort. i want to be held but i slip into the tall shadow of human nature. i don't know how to end this my mind tells me to end it but keep it going. i don't know what to do or say. I'm just sorry sorry sorry.
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 9:29 PM UTC
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