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Death Is Fake

by Muffin

I live in a world made of lies and delusion. Where death is fake and pain an illusion. Where cigarettes and liquor are good for me. And I’m the happiest person I could ever be. The drugs that I take are the cure for my heartache. And I can’t die or get hurt, no matter what I take. Nothing can hurt me in this fantasy bubble. The fun never ends and I'm never in trouble
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22 / Gender Fluid / Sverige
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Written by
Muffin
22 / Gender Fluid / Sverige
Published
Feb 21, 2023
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~A.S. 23.11.21~

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