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More time ? You can have mine. Life ISN’T too short , not at all, not even close. Your god or mine. Doesn’t matter. Never has never will. I don’t matter and neither do you, you thoughts or the lack thereof. What you didn’t do, what you couldn’t. What you thought ART was and never even knew that’s what you expected. Screaming into the void that’s what they want you to believe you are doing. Are you a void ? Am I yours ? Does it matter that I can’t stop screaming ? Am I the scream ?.. Cause I’ve never seen this void they keep telling me about and wouldn’t care if I did it like me , must mean nothing. If only I had more time to do nothing to mean nothing to scream into this non existent void for nothing and no one not even me. And still I am happiest that I am NOT you, for you; I am happy and unhappy... for you. Do you feel or understand my time here ? Is the void calling to you ? ; because I can’t hear it .
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Mar 29
Mar 29, 2026 at 7:27 PM UTC
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More time ? You can have mine. Life ISN’T too short , not at all, not even close. Your god or mine. Doesn’t matter. Never has never will. I don’t matter and neither do you, you thoughts or the lack thereof. What you didn’t do, what you couldn’t. What you thought ART was and never even knew that’s what you expected. Screaming into the void that’s what they want you to believe you are doing. Are you a void ? Am I yours ? Does it matter that I can’t stop screaming ? Am I the scream ?.. Cause I’ve never seen this void they keep telling me about and wouldn’t care if I did it like me , must mean nothing. If only I had more time to do nothing to mean nothing to scream into this non existent void for nothing and no one not even me. And still I am happiest that I am NOT you, for you; I am happy and unhappy... for you. Do you feel or understand my time here ? Is the void calling to you ? ; because I can’t hear it .
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Mar 29
Mar 29, 2026 at 7:27 PM UTC
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