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We all have a button. One thats easy to push. But hard to turn off. And its labeled selfish . August 12, 2015. To get lost in my own thoughts. Is like searching through the desert. With no directions or map to guide me. The longer Im there the weaker I become. As dehydrated thoughts take over. And cause me to see a mirage of false imagery. Upon realizing the truth I throw myself down. Like a childs tantrum over a misplaced toy. And turn into the hot mess I keep buried below. August 12, 2015. Follow l.

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We all have a button. One thats easy to push. But hard to turn off. And its labeled selfish . August 12, 2015. To get lost in my own thoughts. Is like searching through the desert. With no directions or map to guide me. The longer Im there the weaker I become. As dehydrated thoughts take over. And cause me to see a mirage of false imagery. Upon realizing the truth I throw myself down. Like a childs tantrum over a misplaced toy. And turn into the hot mess I keep buried below. August 12, 2015. Follow l.

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