we knew it would be like this

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this quarter like the end of every quarter, i just hang in bed with piles of laundry and twisted sheets surrounding me like strangers. i have work to do, grad school applications and unfinished books, but instead i stare at the same pages, and sometimes stare at nothing, and pull at my skin until it's all red and raw. my muscles ache from yesterday

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hi

[purple_and_red]

i like the way you write. i think i will add you.