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I feel ugh I want butterflies in my stomach Total heart shattering sadness would be perfected over my current state of numbness I am lukewarm green tea An empty room at a perfect 72.4°F I'm sitting on a bench waiting for a train that isn't on the schedule This numbness is almost comfortable But this is nothing nearly as wonderful as Pink Floyd This is a shoe box of nothing but tissue paper This is a wick without wax
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
Uncomfortably, Emptily, Numb
I feel ugh I want butterflies in my stomach Total heart shattering sadness would be perfected over my current state of numbness I am lukewarm green tea An empty room at a perfect 72.4°F I'm sitting on a bench waiting for a train that isn't on the schedule This numbness is almost comfortable But this is nothing nearly as wonderful as Pink Floyd This is a shoe box of nothing but tissue paper This is a wick without wax
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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