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i exist [as the definition of nonexistence]

dreammwastakenn

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LECTURAS 1,749
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Partes 63
Hora 2h 13m

dreammwastakenn

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anxiety death depression dreams freeverse gay heartbreak lgbt love panic poetry random romance violence

/ˌnänəɡˈzistəns/
the fact or state of not existing or not being real or present. (alternatively: the state of having dug your own grave into the wet earth of a forest far from everyone who ever pretended to care, lying down and letting maggots make homes inside the cavity of your vacant lungs)Todos los derechos reservados

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