sometimes, i feel like i'm okay, but i'm really not.
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what's the point of life when... when you can't even live? when you feel like you're already long dead even before they buried your body six feet underground?
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i can feel the life inside me: my lungs breathing in and out, my heart pumping, my blood rushing through my veins. i can feel them... i can feel the life that oozes through my flesh and bones.
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i can feel the life.
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yet i don't feel alive.
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Короткий рассказ❝ thoughts in motion of a perfect storm is chaos in its most serene form. ❞ what are we when the darkness embraces the sun? what are we when the century-old starlight touches the surface of our broken glass windows? what are we when the only thing t...
