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my spine crawls at the realization that "i am back for the million of hours lost when i wouldn't accept that i wanted, or at least discovered, death's reason." my back breaks when i finally drop the load of toxicity that i used to have, the toxicity that i now visibly contract at. but others are the ones who have grudges seeping into them. at least, i think i am back but i will be gone because commitment gives me mr.anxiety as a counselor
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Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 1:09 PM UTC
i'm back
my spine crawls at the realization that "i am back for the million of hours lost when i wouldn't accept that i wanted, or at least discovered, death's reason." my back breaks when i finally drop the load of toxicity that i used to have, the toxicity that i now visibly contract at. but others are the ones who have grudges seeping into them. at least, i think i am back but i will be gone because commitment gives me mr.anxiety as a counselor
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Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 1:09 PM UTC
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