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it feels like i'm no longer alive and am just getting by on the scraps of something i don't quite understand unsettling something settles and suddenly >> throw yourself out the window. walk into traffic. those containers in the mirror cabinet, take them all. << huh.
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Jul 30, 2023
Jul 30, 2023 at 3:12 AM UTC
where does this sinking feeling end?
it feels like i'm no longer alive and am just getting by on the scraps of something i don't quite understand unsettling something settles and suddenly >> throw yourself out the window. walk into traffic. those containers in the mirror cabinet, take them all. << huh.
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Jul 30, 2023
Jul 30, 2023 at 3:12 AM UTC
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