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Oct 2014
I crave making others feel.
Feel sorrow.
Feel longing.
Feel joy.
Feel pain.
The rush they get from emotion makes me come alive.
Because I have a hard time feeling it alone. I need others to enhance it. To make it come alive. I'm like a parasite.
Adam Johnson
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