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Desiderium

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"hold the world but as the world; a stage where every man must play a part, and mine is a sad one." - William ShakespeareAll Rights Reserved

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Thursday

The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.