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They ask "how are you?", with pretentious smiles, like they care. Like they even care. "Breathing. I'm, breathing." "Oh." "Yes." "Yes. That is what I thought."
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Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 11:50 AM UTC
coping.
They ask "how are you?", with pretentious smiles, like they care. Like they even care. "Breathing. I'm, breathing." "Oh." "Yes." "Yes. That is what I thought."
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KiaraNgubane
Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 11:50 AM UTC
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