maccaroongal
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the corrupted mind. At my lowest point, in my darkest days, I had reached the point where my mind wandered away. My mind had drifted so far astray I didn’t even hear the knocking on my door, That day. KNOCK KNOCK rat. Tat. tat. Wake up! The door! There is... – *by Chloë Monèt*	0 Views added 5 months ago	Rating

At my lowest point, in my darkest days,
I had reached the point where my mind wandered away.
My mind had drifted so far astray
I didn’t even hear the knocking on my door,
That day.
KNOCK KNOCK rat. Tat. tat.
Wake up! The door!
There is...

– by Chloë Monèt

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