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The full moon moved me to go all borderline personality disorder yesterday. There was a fight in the front yard where he I drove off. Into the mountains. Fast. In the rain. To the top of the canyon. Ran up a hill, thunder roaring above me. Laid down, covered in goose bumps. Screamed. Just laid there. Tried to make peace with something
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