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BROKEN
Conscience.
The inside of my head.
Rumble with thoughts.
Breath in,
Breath out.
It remains unseen.
And the mirror which invades into the darkest,
Is lost.
It doesn't matter everyday is the same.
A dream, a...
The inside of my head.
Rumble with thoughts.
Breath in,
Breath out.
It remains unseen.
And the mirror which invades into the darkest,
Is lost.
It doesn't matter everyday is the same.
A dream, a...
