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The depression never went away. It’s something that hides underneath the skin and comes crawling out for good. What I don’t like projecting though, is the pain it brings back. There is always that obsession with sex and the bitter tendency to starve myself. Sharp fingers gravitate towards bad memories.

Post Notes

  1. pendulumman said: Oh, yes. Yes. What. To. Do. With. This, eh? Should it sound more like the pure crackle of Son House or more like the feedback of a time-lost Feerick from the delta? Questions. That’s my evening sorted now. And with that, I thank you, dearest one. x
  2. nicklas said: Oh my and fuck me.
  3. mikedeltagulf said: Christ.
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