Circulating . . . Confusion
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Circulating . . . Confusion

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Circulating.

Circulating. Our figures're blurring in my head.

Circulating. Our figures're blurring in my head. Circulating.

Circulating. Our figures're blurring in my head. Circulating. Vexing. How am I still hating?

Circulating. Our figures're blurring in my head. Circulating. Vexing. How am I still hating? I ponder as I lay in bed

Circulating. Our figures're blurring in my head. Circulating. Vexing. How am I still hating? I ponder as I lay in bed Over feelings. Better off dead?

Circulating. Our figures're blurring in my head. Circulating. Vexing. How am I still hating? I ponder as I lay in bed Over feelings. Better off dead? Circulating.

Our figures're blurring in my head. Circulating. Vexing. How am I still hating? I ponder as I lay in bed Over feelings. Better off dead? Circulating.

Circulating. Our figures're blurring in my head. Circulating. Vexing. How am I still hating? I ponder as I lay in bed Over feelings. Better off dead? Circulating.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. How am I still hating? I ponder as I lay in bed Over feelings. Better off dead? Circulating.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Vexing. How am I still hating? I ponder as I lay in bed Over feelings. Better off dead? Circulating.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. How am I still hating? I ponder as I lay in bed Over feelings. Better off dead? Circulating.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I ponder as I lay in bed Over feelings. Better off dead? Circulating.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Over feelings. Better off dead? Circulating.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Circulating. Our fights still flowing in my mind. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Circulating. Our past has warped into ashes. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Circulating. Our past has warped into ashes. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Circulating. Our past has warped into ashes. Circulating. Vexing. The knots are tightening. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Circulating. Our past has warped into ashes. Circulating. Vexing. Who's right? Wrong? No inkling. I know. Hands are still in a bind. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Circulating. Our past has warped into ashes. Circulating. Vexing. Who's right? Wrong? No inkling. I lash out, trying to create gashes. Overly tight, thoughts are maligned. Circulating.

Circulating. Our past has warped into ashes. Circulating. Vexing. Who's right? Wrong? No inkling. I lash out, trying to create gashes. Overly deep, Life's flame flashes. Circulating.

Circulating. Our past has warped into ashes. Circulating. Vexing. Who's right? Wrong? No inkling. I lash out, trying to create gashes. Overly deep, Life's flame flashes.

Circulating. Our past has warped into ashes. Circulating. Vexing. Who's right? Wrong? No inkling. I lash out, trying to create gashes. Overly deep, Life's flame flashes. Circulating . . ?

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