as she walks by
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Last published Sat, May 23, 2020
what a sight for sore eyes
hello, my name is micha. i am currently suffering from something. is it annoyance? who knows. theres just too much going on right now. too many words. thoughts. voices. people. sometimes invisible. too many questions. barely any answers. i like to write. recently, its been a hobby of mine to write down these weird thoughts and voices. but. its boring. writing to myself. so why not. just. here. ????? expressed
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