October 2011
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Dear Tumblr, you who allow me express everything of my head with the way that I can’t do with my words; I must leave you for a while. I knew this went to happen, the psychiatric admission was imminent.
I hope that I can get out of there soon. I guess that it’s going to happen when they and ideas of go away disappear from my head.
So, see you when deers decide.
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There’s a ghost on the horizon. When I go to bed, how can I fall asleep at...
– Hope there’s someone · Anthony and the Jhonsons.
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