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Uninhabitable Vitality
Uninhabitable Vitality
Sometimes I stare at the blank ceiling and listen to the echoes of my own thoughts bouncing in my head. Sometimes I hate my own feelings and get weak at how I chose the wrong thought how now I'm scram...
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