Completely alone. There is a holiday happening right outside of my window and I am no part of it. Why might we ask.? Fuck questions. Useless as everything else. And may God damn all prose and its words, they have been lost to me. I was told today that my quality is congruent to loss. I care not for the tiresome antics of reflection. I have lost, I
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You're amazing and stuff. :)
I hope things get better for you. (:
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