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the minds divide, the past repeats.
 
chickenshit.
that's what this feels like to me.
everyone is a chickenshit, and they can suck me.
i don't know. i just feel like everyone is so full of it and that sometimes nobody's sane and maybe everybody just needs to chill the fuck out and realize that it could be so much worse.
it could be so much worse.
and nobody understands that, and nobody believes me. none of them know pain... i don't even know real pain.
very few of them even know loss, and it angers me beyond all belief that they complain to me, but i am the parent figure and i have to tell them it's okay and that things could be worse.
GRR.
No stick-arounders - fuck forever?
 
The open water's my only fear but I'll sail as long as I still have breath in me

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These clouds could never hope to save us from such a juggernaut of weight
A child of dust to mother now returns For every seed must die before it grows