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I am quietly going insane, a victim of a hundred sleepless nights, a concealed chaos, composed of a thousand masks, f i n e
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May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 9:02 PM UTC
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I am quietly going insane, a victim of a hundred sleepless nights, a concealed chaos, composed of a thousand masks, f i n e
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May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 9:02 PM UTC
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