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Routine I've killed myself slowly every night. I went to bed too late. I went to bed too hungry. I forced myself to write the poetry I used to hate writing. I picked on my skin and scars. I couldn't get out of house.
Routine I've killed myself slowly every night. I went to bed too late. I went to bed too hungry. I ...
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