“A thread of Texts to myself in a desperate state”

There is a cast spell over my Writing.

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[I didn’t care] [I wanted]

The Ultimate Supreme Truth Power

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I had to get over the fact that I was just not popular.

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Help me make this real.

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This is hard.

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I just can’t help it it’s who I am.

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I personally suffered for so long.

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Decapitated.

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Prescription over here.

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I want to change and I’m willing to learn.

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Jesus Christ if you’re out there.

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That was so fucking sincere.

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I’m not okay, it’s okay actually.

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You are such an Oracle.

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I genuinely knew without a shadow of a doubt.

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I need some more help God.

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Vain attempts at pleas?

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Grateful.

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Endearment -what I did][was

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I was just Listening.

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Shine so bright.

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You.

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Brilliant.

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Giving you the run down.

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Be silent you wench. –Husband

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Constitutional.

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Mollie’s Bidding.

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I heard that very clear.

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Paralysis.

8.11.21 [Texts]