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Oh God, I think I’m gone. I’m over and under it all Wrung through Crossed out Scribbled in Crumpled up Stamped down Twisted round And hopelessly unravelled. I’m tired and sad with it all. Oh God, I think I’m gone.
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 1:44 PM UTC
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Oh God, I think I’m gone. I’m over and under it all Wrung through Crossed out Scribbled in Crumpled up Stamped down Twisted round And hopelessly unravelled. I’m tired and sad with it all. Oh God, I think I’m gone.
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 1:44 PM UTC
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