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11:31 PM
Current mood:
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blankso blank, this room is filled with the fragments of glass from the jar that was sitting quite comfortably in my head, my sanity is lost all over the wood, glasses won't help find these as they are so small they could fit through the pores in your fingers, they are within the realm of my life and now no way to get back to that reality I called home, I lost my mind on acid
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acid
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