Rainy day. My days are like this now. Empty and cold, passing by with heavy breathing in and out of empty lungs. Empty is better than dirty wisps of creamy smoke, people say. People are fairly mistaken sometimes. People hate other people. Yet we continue to stumble upon the same lonely paths, the same daily frustrations. But that is what we seek.
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Everyday I have a tea party all by myself sitting across from people's heartwarming posts. It's an amazing feeling!
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