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*is abandoned by everyone who said they weren’t going to abandon me*
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I’ve never belonged anywhere I’m always just in between
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And suddenly, we were strangers again.
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Maybe if I fall in love with my anxiety, it will leave me too.
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Considering that most of us regularly kill or step on ants, spiders, centipedes, flies, and other bugs of the sorts - by the time we die most humans are going to have a ridiculously insane K/D ratio
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I wonder if flying is fun for birds, or if it’s just like driving to work.
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