you can always bleed a little more.
I'm beginning to know myself; I don't exist.
I'm the space between what I'd like to be /
and what others made of me.ALVARO DE CAMPOS / FERNANDO PESSOA
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﹙chapter twenty four, act two ﹚
mara cayden.
city circle, the capitol.
july, 72 att.
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