Without air you can't live. We need air to breathe.
But once I read that the air is a poison which slowly, but surely, kills us all.
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My name is Ari,short for Aria,my whole existence concentrated in 3 letters.If you play a little bit with them, you'll get a whole new word.
I want to tell you my story. But will you listen? Because confessing to a piece of paper will make me crazier than I already am.
Before I tell you my story I have to warm you... Tell you my biggest secret...
I HEAR VOICES.
Well,not voices. Just a voice. In my head.. Talking to me...