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All the words in my head keep spiraling, viraling on a constant loop of never ending speech it's tiring and not at all inspiring the noise is never ending like it's pending waiting for an invitation to send me to a nation that we call sleep finally I'm able to get away from the noise that's driving me insane just hoping that when i wake it doesn't come with me if I hear it again I promise I will scream at the top of my lungs praying God will take it all I know He can do it and He will because no matter what I've done He thinks about it little to none He just cares I decided to come HOME

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