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  • I can't pretend to know the mysteries of life, the melting versions on reality are dripping off my face, all thats left is a bare husk, an unfortunate obelisk of a human life not yet over, not yet faded, and it pains me to think that this is all there is,
    by Envelope on Nov 8 3:02 PM, Make first comment?
  • by Envelope on Jul 16 3:07 PM, 400 words. Friends only.