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It’s empty It’s cold Meaningless void But at least if I bleed I know I’m alive I’m real I exist They just don’t want me

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21 / F / Sol III

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21 / F / Sol III

Published: Aug 25, 2020
LinesWords: 825

Tags: #fuck

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