It's always disconcerting to realise you've been sleeping in a sleepless world and god, it continues turning out of habit. Lately, I'd open my mouth and it'd be full of static with these carnivorous butterflies attacking my mind, turning my back on the mirror because it had the gall to fucking look at me. Dwelled in a couple of red days before
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Always love your entries.
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I'm silent but I read yours too.
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