sometimes i think if i could say who it was it would make it better. thinking harder about it i'm not sure how that would make anything better. sometimes i get confused. maybe it never happened. i don't know anymore. i don't know where i am. i want to go home but i can't. sometimes i want to paint but it gets stuck when i get to the cardboard
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