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Bad Storm

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I threw my fears
Into the deep blue ocean
There's a bit of a problem though,
The bastards learned to swim

They came back for me
Dragging me by my feet
Towards the cold dark depths
Tying stones as heavy as my self-loathing
To these frozen limbs I have not the hope to move

And so, I drowned.
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(Ju23.17)​

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    1. Pandamonic Sep 12, 2018
      @Bad Storm Hmm, We I still face them. For spartaaa!
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    2. Bad Storm Sep 12, 2018
      @Pandamonic... :blobsleepless:

      But isn't throwing away fears a good thing?
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    3. Pandamonic Sep 12, 2018
      No! You'll smell when your wet doggy. And that's why no one solve their problem by throwing it away you try to solve it.
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