Thoughts
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Last published Mon, Dec 25, 2017
Just an eternal wave of thoughts swirling around like the flawless ocean, lulling you to an endless sleep
The pit end engulfing you with open arms, welcoming even
Darkness swallowing you up
Panic
Failing around desperately, sinking while keeping afloat
A river of thoughts, overflowing
Waves gently nibble at your ear
Screaming, thrashing, yelling
Sentenced to a cage
Trapped
Suffocating
Madness
Infinity
Infinitude
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