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BrokenAisling

Published: Nov 30, 2014

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Sometimes
all I can do
to keep my mind off the verge of insanity
is to blast my music so loud
that it beats the thoughts out of my brain.

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Shinseinasenshi

Dec 12, 2014

^^ 440 vs 432

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