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everything is changing so quickly. my whole world, right before my eyes, is as constant as a nervous chameleon. does that even make sense? i don't even have time to think these days. wake up at 8. gym. errands. work. friends. chores. mother. mother. mother. friends. errands all the time. i'm supposed to be cleaning my room, but i opted instead to
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you're going to impress me even still, when i could no longer be impressed
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