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Feb 2018
My heart feels dim & my chest heavy. You’re right about me. I need to learn how to love myself. But what is there to love? Physical beauty fades & only soul remains. How beautiful is my soul? My soul feels dead & I need to revive it. I feel so empty inside. I feel like I’m nothing while the crazy world is spinning around me & I am not apart of it. At least I’m feeling something right?
Spicy Wontons
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