Isolation
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MatureOngoing1h 46m
Last published Sat, Feb 11, 2017
If there was one thing I wish I could erase, I don't think I'd erase anything. There's always something we want to erase, an experience, a person, a feeling. But me, I don't want to erase anything. Without an experience, I wouldn't be shaped as I am now, without a feeling I wouldn't be able to sympathize, and without a person I would lose everything.
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