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The inner me is attempting to burst from the external skin.My destruction, the pain, is crawling like parasites within.I am fighting urges telling me ..
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The lonely are destined to always bedespite the crowd, the company.For they are walking within solitudein a mind that confines andwith a spirit that w..
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She stared blanklythen she fellstepping into a familiar hellas her heart failed to beat.You cannot have me she saidas she gave it all away.To put it m..
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