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It’s all automation. The usual, what we are accustomed to. To take part in the emptiness of this world, That, Apparently, Seems to be the norm. How pathetic. Empty Dark Shapeless space. How unfortunate. The lights shining out of each individual's smile are constantly swallowed up and CRUSHED by the bleakness of this sad, colorless world. SMILE MORE. LOVE MORE. BE MORE THAN WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO BE. ... We complain, Complain, Complain, Complain, COMPLAIN. ABOUT. EVERYTHING. about everything. No one’s forcing you to strip yourself of the things that make up who you are. It’s just a twisted game our minds like to tease us with. IGNORE IT. SMILE MORE. LOVE MORE. BE MORE THAN WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO BE.
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 1:26 PM UTC
Be More
It’s all automation. The usual, what we are accustomed to. To take part in the emptiness of this world, That, Apparently, Seems to be the norm. How pathetic. Empty Dark Shapeless space. How unfortunate. The lights shining out of each individual's smile are constantly swallowed up and CRUSHED by the bleakness of this sad, colorless world. SMILE MORE. LOVE MORE. BE MORE THAN WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO BE. ... We complain, Complain, Complain, Complain, COMPLAIN. ABOUT. EVERYTHING. about everything. No one’s forcing you to strip yourself of the things that make up who you are. It’s just a twisted game our minds like to tease us with. IGNORE IT. SMILE MORE. LOVE MORE. BE MORE THAN WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO BE.
daniella-french
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 1:26 PM UTC
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