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¤,¤¤,¤,,¤, this body is stressed and i don't know ¤,¤,¤,,¤,,
¤,,¤,¤,¤¤, why! it seems too slow for my taste? i ¤,¤,¤,¤¤,¤
¤,¤¤,¤,,¤, try to numb its will but it only gets ¤,¤,¤,,¤,,
¤,,¤,¤,¤¤, more frightened by its own existence. ¤,¤,¤,¤¤,¤
¤,¤¤,¤,,¤, at this point a lot of my subconcious ¤,¤,¤,,¤,,
¤,,¤,¤,¤¤, is just screams. ¤,¤,¤,¤¤,¤
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¤,,¤,¤,¤¤, i play with the though of sedating it, ¤,¤,¤,¤¤,¤
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¤,,¤,¤,¤¤, backfire. ¤,¤,¤,¤¤,¤
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¤,,¤,¤,¤¤, %% there is no way out %% ¤,¤,¤,¤¤,¤
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