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Escapism
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Ongoing, First published Jan 21, 2022
Mature
I wish I could run away. Run away to a place where nothing can hurt me... I hate this fucking hell hole. Just let me run, run until it hurts, run until I pass out. 

Just let me leave this fucking hell hole.
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