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updated.
there's
more
to
life
than
this.



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6*27*01

Unleashing the rage

Together we fall apart like old stitches. But it is when we fall together, into each other, that it really matters.

I am bottled up and contained and one day I will explode. But it's okay for now, because everyone else is happy. I can't say that I'm not, for I am just here.



regress /progress



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