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This user is loosing interest in everything like tabs left open, forgotten, buffering. Notifications blink like dying stars, but none are worth the effort of looking. Conversations feel like code written in languages I unlearned. but mean none of them. Even the mirror loads too slowly, and when it does, the face looks like someone mid-update, stuck. The days autoplay. The nights glitch. And somewhere in the background, I hear the soft hum of systems shutting down.
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Apr 16, 2025
Apr 16, 2025 at 3:13 PM UTC
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This user is loosing interest in everything like tabs left open, forgotten, buffering. Notifications blink like dying stars, but none are worth the effort of looking. Conversations feel like code written in languages I unlearned. but mean none of them. Even the mirror loads too slowly, and when it does, the face looks like someone mid-update, stuck. The days autoplay. The nights glitch. And somewhere in the background, I hear the soft hum of systems shutting down.
Lizzy_Hamato
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Apr 16, 2025
Apr 16, 2025 at 3:13 PM UTC
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