sábado, 26 de setembro de 2015

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I caught myself turning up the volume, so I wouldn't have to listen to those voices ecoing inside my head. Those laughters. Those jokes. 
The volume goes to 80.
I get chills.
I want to cry.
90.
I want to scream.
I can't hold myself on tight.
100.
I want to quit.
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frança.

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