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Smothered


Why do I struggle to remain with my brain unstifled? Emotions running wild; how long can I stay intact, I don't even feel human. My heart's going black.
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Comments (3)

Erica Brown
Thank you! I'll try to see what I can add to it.
poetically me
<p>I dig that, add a little more tho</p><p>&nbsp;</p>
poetically me
<p>I dig that, add a little more tho</p><p>&nbsp;</p>

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