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Current mood:  stressed Category: Writing and Poetry
I can feel it inside me, My soul is bleeding, someone set me free, emo hearts are receding, staring at a blank wall, flames start smoking, on which the floor i crawl, my veins are choking, i grow less curious, as my mind grows delirious.
~Henry Betts~
9:27 PM
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