Insomnia

Member since 2002 · Posted 20 Aug 2002 · 1 comment

I have this thing inside my head that beats and bends and weeps and wonders tripping gently, rolling madly not knowing where to turn or what to learn or teach or when to run and hide when to fail or what to find or how to live in hell and keep my mind

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