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Lost.
I want to run but I can't.
I want to scream but I can't find my voice anymore.
it's hidden somewhere in the sea that swamped my brain.
deep. dark. blue.
it fills me with desire.
desire to find a small sharp blade and watch my blood run red.
I want to scream but I can't find my voice anymore.
it's hidden somewhere in the sea that swamped my brain.
deep. dark. blue.
it fills me with desire.
desire to find a small sharp blade and watch my blood run red.
Published 21st May 2013
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