It’s really never much different. I mean, I end up falling asleep every night regardless. Sometimes I cry. Teeth braced into my pillow and body small, tight, mostly alone. While the tears come, I am not thankful for anything. It hurts not to be thankful for anything that I know is well and fine in my life just because all my parts are tense and
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