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≡ Paranoia, Hope and Bi-Polar Cancer ≡

 
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Home Sweet Hell

Coming back home was rough; I couldn’t stand for very long. I slept all day. I couldn’t eat anything. My head swam. Sleeping in my bed was hard because I couldn’t turn over well and it hurt like hell.