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I'm afraid I'm going mad, You see. Everything turns to blood, In my dreams. I never wake scared, Only curious. Not curious for who's blood This is, But curious, As to why it is, that I'm still here.
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 11:53 PM UTC
dreams.
I'm afraid I'm going mad, You see. Everything turns to blood, In my dreams. I never wake scared, Only curious. Not curious for who's blood This is, But curious, As to why it is, that I'm still here.
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 11:53 PM UTC
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