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The killer's couch.
I decided to take a break from the world I live in and went on a journey through the past. As I searched for various people I once knew I found myself curious over a couple I remembered during my chemically inclined days. I went to every social platform I could think of to no avail. I then went in to my private eye mode and started on a search as if they were one of the many people I have been…
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The Darkest Purple
I sat up, and gathered myself out of my deep depressed like slumber. I hear the words but I registered nothing of the point. Thoughts flood but completely escape me. Just knowing my purpose is where I would rather start. The conversation of the evening before is at my forefront. My needs as a human to the back. I rush to dedicate myself to a resolution for the situation is not only personal but…
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