These past few weeks, as soon as the gold begins to seep under my eyelids I start to think about everything I should do. I should do this, and make sure not to do that and all my organs are cold and all my neurons feel numb and I am so so tried of dealing with this. We've all been treating each other like shit, you know? You know that, right? If
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