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CoNfUsIoN
Wake up in the morning to a dramatic exit. Systematic stand still rock n rolling control stares slip through. I’d like to hear about your day, I kinda freaked out, I find your intensity overwhelming. I feel confused, reality is blurred with fantasy. I had to get away because I fear I’m unwell.
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Space
It’s The moment she realised she had no space. Her words were hopeless, been watching. They ravish on the bones of the skeletons, they’re watching. She has no space. She wants to be free, she doesn’t want to think about it. She wants to be free from your sight not to see.
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Flower out of focus, looks good 😊
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I sometimes don’t know how to communicate that well. They said I could leave, then they said I had to stay, so I ran away. I thought because of that I was a flyer not a fighter, but now I see my fight or flight response react in the opposite direction.
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