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the beauty of naivety as a kid viewing the world as two-dimensional the impeachable mind of declutter so uncontaminated and guiltless it's the brain still developing it categories happiness under one umbrella can't see what it shadows underneath you will soon set your feet on the ground and you'll meet face to face with what the umbrella covers but once you do don't use the umbrella catching a cold will be a pleasure
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Jul 2, 2019
Jul 2, 2019 at 11:55 AM UTC
being happy makes me anxious
the beauty of naivety as a kid viewing the world as two-dimensional the impeachable mind of declutter so uncontaminated and guiltless it's the brain still developing it categories happiness under one umbrella can't see what it shadows underneath you will soon set your feet on the ground and you'll meet face to face with what the umbrella covers but once you do don't use the umbrella catching a cold will be a pleasure
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Jul 2, 2019
Jul 2, 2019 at 11:55 AM UTC
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