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Nervous streaks Pierce me straight through my very existence. I'm in shatters. Frightened. The signs point to a good day. This process, No stranger to me, Causes me and agonizing anticipation. This process, A known danger to me, I can't let this slip. In my thoughts, These explosions are minuscule. Calm down, You jumpy cells This might be alright.
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Dec 28, 2010
Dec 28, 2010 at 5:55 AM UTC
Nervous System
Nervous streaks Pierce me straight through my very existence. I'm in shatters. Frightened. The signs point to a good day. This process, No stranger to me, Causes me and agonizing anticipation. This process, A known danger to me, I can't let this slip. In my thoughts, These explosions are minuscule. Calm down, You jumpy cells This might be alright.
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shay-garner
Dec 28, 2010
Dec 28, 2010 at 5:55 AM UTC
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