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I can't skip rocks over lakes or rivers. I can't go down without the surface coming down with me. I can't keep talking and thinking I'm sane. I can't see how others make the ripples and claim to see clearly.
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Jun 16, 2022
Jun 16, 2022 at 4:02 PM UTC
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I can't skip rocks over lakes or rivers. I can't go down without the surface coming down with me. I can't keep talking and thinking I'm sane. I can't see how others make the ripples and claim to see clearly.
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Jun 16, 2022
Jun 16, 2022 at 4:02 PM UTC
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