Strange. Something that I've dedicated so much of my time...my life...to means nothing. Rather, I mean nothing to HIM. I just realized that all of this shit, this "Distractions" shit, is named for HIM. Everything I've done...all that I've done...HE'S been there, in the back of my mind - hell, in the front of my mind - screaming at me like some
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