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when i cry i’m always afraid that i won’t be able to stop and i often wonder now if there’s enough sadness in me for me to cry myself into dehydration if i didn’t hold anything back between letting my sorrows drown me and purging all that i am i cannot decide but perhaps the decision is not mine to make      i must also remember this life i am given is not mine to take ... ~MN
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 7:41 AM UTC
.On Dehydration and Irony.
when i cry i’m always afraid that i won’t be able to stop and i often wonder now if there’s enough sadness in me for me to cry myself into dehydration if i didn’t hold anything back between letting my sorrows drown me and purging all that i am i cannot decide but perhaps the decision is not mine to make      i must also remember this life i am given is not mine to take ... ~MN
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 7:41 AM UTC
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