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who else up thinking about how nighttime used to feel as a teenager. why cant we just feel that way
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i miss her (me)
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im rotting faster and faster every day.
my bones are splintering. the fragments are sharp.
now there’s little scratches on my back because they stand rigid where i lay.
they break skin, entering, dividing it like strings on a harp
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why does it all suck so much always always always
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