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silently i sit at the edge of my mind hands around my knees and ipod in my hand searching for a song to fill the rest of this space then i stop i come to a melodic anthem from my youth bass poundind with every beat of my heart sometimes i yeah thats it sometimes i the space is growing and i begin to relax i am relaxing and the tension in my head is subsiding i begin to feel a sense of calm and i ...

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