Outside it's hot but I'm cold. The scent of rain would be perfect for my mood, but it won't rain, I know. That picture made me smile and feel a sense of nostalgia nor pain nor despair. Hollowness, I don't live I simply survive. Everything is blank , it will remain this way for a long time, there's no hint of a change, not even a weeny-weedy one. I
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