So there's this box, see - where all of my friends live. It's a magic box that acts like a window and when I look through this window I don't feel lonely anymore... at least, that's what I keep telling myself. In truth, it doesn't do anything for me. It's not real. None of this is real. This "window" is really a wall - a wall that shoots pretty
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