Hoodienerd
Ive returned to that place in my mind, through all the pain with all my memories flashing on the walls, as i walk through the corridors of my conscious and eventually stopping at the door titled, "her." reaching out with my left hand for the doorknob the sweat builds up in my my hand. my heart beat pounds hard, so hard it seems to be coming out of my chest.
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