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                                               > "Draw a monster. Why is it a monster?"

              sometimes i hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives i'm not living.


whatever we cherish, we shall lose, and there 
is absolutely nothing we can do about it. This
may sound profoundly depressing at first, but
it's not. it's simply the truth. it's what we know
and we're all just waiting our turn to be lost in
the madness of what we do to keep ourselves
alive.

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