...but now you're, once again, too obscure to be my friend, so you can have it here, in this dying community. it needs alot more nourishment than i can provide, but i'll help when i can...
you are a double life lived in my head. a foreign bed i can't comprehend. no way to embrace you or escape you. all i can do is create you... wrenched from sleep
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