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Deranged Delusions (Part one) It happened one day when least expected pressures of prior seasons erupted within obsessing my soul and disorienting my life deranged delusions were all I could view distorted images filled my mind complete assurance seemed falsified. The sense to retreat was immediately found would it be possible to hide from myself peaceful and playful, no torture to bare no pain, no misery, no memory of revulsion the serenity of life falling upon my soul excluded from the hell held within? |
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Part Two Coming Soon! Punctuation limited on purpose...
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