There are a lot of ways to escape from melancholia, to retain one's sanity, some whispers to the God's, some rant to the edge, and some keep it to them selves. I mourn, cry, then i write what my soul's feel. My greatest escape from madness.
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touchn2btouched:
No. I’m not high or drunk. Believe it or not, this is my personality.
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