Keep me posted with any and all information regarding my presence.

As my symptoms worsen, I fall deeper into a sense of urgency and dread. The symptoms linger to the point of where they are now synonymous with my sickness. Now, I can no longer tell if I am sick or just feeling my emotions that I felt with the infection(s). The maze has an end. I found it. Now it’s a matter of crossing the threshold to leave. 

new music soon.

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