And this is the grinding stone: "We are undone because of you. Every day, every day, in the dark, in the dawn, forever, r-r-rip, r-r-rip, r-r-rub, r-r-rub, right in our faces, because of you."
i'm interested. you guys, who do the reading-of-the-me thing sometimes, what're your thoughts on love? true? mundane? necessary? one? many? worth it? worth what?
there's all the hope in the world. also, there's fucking none at all. i don't know if i'm going to be all that stable these next months. bear with me. but i'll try. i'll fucking try it, ok.
In our personal lives, Egypt reflects a state of psychological dysfunction, in which one or many of the soul's attributes become distorted and dysfunctional, hindering a human being's ability for true self-
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