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Wednesday, December 7, 2011

April 20th 2008

It's sultry,the air is stagnate.Feelings of suffocation ,meanwhile outside is a mild cool with not an ounce of precipitation.Im not alone in the quite silence,questioning thoughts of ,no way out of this reckoning madness.Cant sleep the hotness lasts and collects beneath my body Their are others watching which gives an eery feeling.It ruins my privacy and rips my soul from its goals.Stricken with panic,fear,overwhelmed with anxiety.My nonconformist views on life and society,brought down a furry of vengeance upon me like a sledgehammer crushing every aspect of reality.Constantly hearing and seeing eyes,with powerful words stinging piercing through my heart.

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