sometimes, i wish for marionette strings. of course, then i remember that it would be very important to know the identity and intention of whomever was pulling them. and i would still probably fly into a rage and break them all eventually.
i'm sitting here drinking a warm soy chai late. fall is coming, i can feel it in every cell. i've been so sad lately, have watched people around me so so sad. and i think
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