infinite loop
i should be fine they see nothing wrong my head just hurts but everything i see is on fire it's just my mind i'm alright i can't move i feel weak but i'm okay really i should be used to it by now now should be passing but my brain won't change sitting in this moment isn't peaceful i'm stuck in this space
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