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Quetiapine dreams.
Category: Writing and Poetry
Laying here, Drifting slowly into my stooper, My mind begins to wander, My thought begin to blend. My anxious feels and Intrusive thoughts They seem lesser, softer, and minute by minute I relax into a soft wurr. As my eyes begin to droop And my head feels heavy, I struggle to read my screen as I right this Light seems bright and sounds, so l » Continue Reading