...i still want to join the circus.
from here on in, it's nothing but the truth.
worst trip of my life, or so i've heard. was it only a trip? am i perma-fried?
what happened...?
i remember these pieces.
my red book... my journal... it wasn't mine. it was as if someone had taken it and written things down, made side-notes, there are many things
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