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  • mad house

    cries lurk every roomsuicide around the cornermaddening wanting this to endwhy? why?!the wonderers rantingthe stiffnessice cold breath against their cheeksno one knewhomicide?not possiblethe pills the

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    • Lyrical
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Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.
— George Orwell, 1984