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38° 18' 59.0184" N, 82° 37' 36.246" W

I fell in to a hole filled with dark voices
A hole full of dark voices
I fell in to a hole

They visit me in constricting dreams
And speak to me

When I play dead
I'll be the voice inside your head
The voice to lead you down the hole

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I'm a schizo, poetry helps

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