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VIII.VII.VIII.IX. In My Mind.
Wednesday, October 7
"I'm Not Bitter, I'm Not Cold..."
I'm just frozen for a moment. My vision is impaired, my heart is under repair. What can I say about love? I know what it means to have too little and too much. Crowded my thoughts, what I really want is to not think about it at all.
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