WE'RE ALL MAD HERE
- Reads 46
- Votes 2
- Parts 5
Everybody is insane,
Where can I find a place to call it my own?
I am lost.
Where am I?
Is there anyone whom I can talk to?
Is there anyone whom I can ask for help?
Please. Help me.
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We're All Mad Here
2016
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Honoka_Miki11
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#335
morbid
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