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River of crimson red
The comfort of my home feels like I'm lying in a prison bed.
Left alone, dreaming about a river of crimson red.
Left alone, dreaming about a river of crimson red.
Published 15th Mar 2021
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15th Mar 2021 3:18am
Dear M,
I really appreciate your irony of
“ The comfort of my home feels like I'm lying in a prison bed.” A comfortable prison can definitely lend itself to major anxiety. Such a great write. H🌷
I really appreciate your irony of
“ The comfort of my home feels like I'm lying in a prison bed.” A comfortable prison can definitely lend itself to major anxiety. Such a great write. H🌷
15th Mar 2021 11:17pm
