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Bashing the walls never saved her, she never got out and I got used to the screaming. The room, opposite of frigid, steaming. It abused insiders, visitors and people seeming touched, by the history it carried. It buries more than most can handle. But a place does not feel pity, you can not blame the city. The pressure of a chance at being blind after makes the ability of dreaming so much dafter.
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Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
I owe
Bashing the walls never saved her, she never got out and I got used to the screaming. The room, opposite of frigid, steaming. It abused insiders, visitors and people seeming touched, by the history it carried. It buries more than most can handle. But a place does not feel pity, you can not blame the city. The pressure of a chance at being blind after makes the ability of dreaming so much dafter.
I'll thank you later
Daan
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Belgian
Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
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