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They think I am normal if they even think of me at all. But oh, if only they know my mind is black and frying grey and booming white and blinding brown and dying purple and bruising blue and flashing green and living yellow and shining orange and glowing red and bleeding pink and kissing chaotic amazing too much for me to handle
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
my brain is not normal
They think I am normal if they even think of me at all. But oh, if only they know my mind is black and frying grey and booming white and blinding brown and dying purple and bruising blue and flashing green and living yellow and shining orange and glowing red and bleeding pink and kissing chaotic amazing too much for me to handle
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
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