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THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
With nothing to end I hadn't seen the moon since the previous morning. I'd been staring at the ground for lost coins and discarded...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Disconnected from inside and all of a sudden i was back outside. In a similar position as before, only this time laying flat on my belly...

THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Just one last day My mind knows i have a big trial today, last night was the same as any other yet a foul feeling grips me, loathsome as...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Drugs are a horror in disguise as a gift from nature. Lets not forget that we are nature and all that we create in our labs, be that...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
I'm laying in my bed at night, the door and windows are closed and I'm on my own in complete darkness, I don't have the bravery to put my...
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