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Stop Instagram Communists 2K20
Dark nights never truly end. Sometimes, you are swept into a sea, that is full of knives, cold as ice, and you will always be drowning, even when you are on the shore, shaking under foil blankets, as voices all around you say that you’re safe. You know that you’ll never feel that way again.…
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Final Messages
It’s hell. We just can’t do anything. Goodbye, for the last time. I want to close my eyes, I hear people are doing that, across the world. I’m jealous of their trendy ways, eyes closed, en vogue. I’m running out of time. We are still here. Will I see her for another day? I can’t…