Light and night fall at the same time, and it's all I know. And with floating time, however I forget myself each day, one or two more truths might show. How my soul works. Or why it is that I WOULD want someone. What makes me hate?
The carpet's gray but many colors, some abyss drawing my gaze and I.
I'm just disinterested in what's around me, what I can't see, and what I can't see yet. Space from the period, point! Dunka dunka dunka this here consciousness is pathetic rewind
Light and night fall at the same time, and it's all I know. staring 1234 staring 1234 staring 12 idea, that girl is so fi'hn.
Light and nigh- I'm concentrating on my breathing, and the cool air that's been conditioned--I like feeling it cycle something out, allowing something cleaner in." Notice it's opposite this sentence from the quotation mark.
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