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* I think about dying but I don't want to die.Not even close.In fact my problem is the complete opposite.I want to live,I want to escape.I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic.There's so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all.I'm still here in this metraphorical bubble of existence and I can't quite figure out what the hell I'm doing or how to get out of it.
*I wish my life had background music so I could understand what the hell is going on.
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