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Mar 2015
I have never felt such a huge and sudden urge for something
something else than what I have
I want truth and I want reality
wake me up, I'm ******* done with dreaming
wake me up, I'm too **** tired of sleeping
I'm so ******* angry and I don't know why-
I've been robbed. I've been robbed. They're taking from me everything that ever meant anything, they're taking from me everything that makes me who I am. What is happening, why am I letting them? Surely there's more to humanity than to just keep breathing.
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