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you know, once it's in your head it never really gets out and then all you do is plan and imagine various ways it's hard to explain it with words but somehow it is pleasant not having to live in fear for the most obvious thing is it not a relief when one's mind is infected and when you finally come to accept that we will all once die
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 6:30 PM UTC
death
you know, once it's in your head it never really gets out and then all you do is plan and imagine various ways it's hard to explain it with words but somehow it is pleasant not having to live in fear for the most obvious thing is it not a relief when one's mind is infected and when you finally come to accept that we will all once die
not suicidal just a realist who is not afraid to die
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 6:30 PM UTC
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