The time is never ending, my soul is always screaming. My mind is always speeding. I'm thrown against the wall with with woriedness stabbing my gut like a rusty falchion. Guilt pierces my heart like a million, blunted needles. Anger flares inside me flares like a forest fire burning a thousand acres of beautiful serene mountain lands, completely
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As far as the emotions thing goes... you're so completely and totally screwed....just like everyone else.
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