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Combusted
Stress pupplping through veins giving me a overwhelming strain and headaches, memories filled with pain I don’t wanna feel this way. Left in all disgrace a human in a most vulnerable space. Left alone to find their way. In all’s hope they’ll be okay , but dread and misery are the same place with darkness prowling and invading space making sure you know your place.
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