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| 03:05pm 22/04/2005 |
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Sometimes as if dreaming the psychedelic screaming the fear soaked panicked persperation the afterthoughts and hesitation sometimes wandering helpless searching for my soul this handful of pills, will they make me feel whole ? sometimes the room spins out of control and sometimes these drugs take their toll |
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