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I sit alone in my bed standing up straight dozing off about how I just like nothing. Just plain nothingness just plain absurdity just a world that’s like the sky but without clouds and without clouds there’s just blue and blue is just a color. The sky is like a painting of one of the main color of Earth, blue blue is just how I feel whenever everything doesn’t revolve around me somehow everything doesn’t revolve around anyone somehow from my arguably philosophical perspective, everything is just a word
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Feb 28
Feb 28, 2026 at 9:15 AM UTC
EVERYTHING IS JUST A WORD
I sit alone in my bed standing up straight dozing off about how I just like nothing. Just plain nothingness just plain absurdity just a world that’s like the sky but without clouds and without clouds there’s just blue and blue is just a color. The sky is like a painting of one of the main color of Earth, blue blue is just how I feel whenever everything doesn’t revolve around me somehow everything doesn’t revolve around anyone somehow from my arguably philosophical perspective, everything is just a word
WillJohnnson
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Feb 28
Feb 28, 2026 at 9:15 AM UTC
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