February 2012
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you are no different.
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“unprecedented and incurable misery would occur, killing perhaps three-quarters of the population, and leaving the rest in a deplorable state.”
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it hurts to breathe; you fell away from me
breeding isolation slowly slipping into coma
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this is how we end - in isolation, or in prison, half-asleep in a dirty room, or in the corridors of overcrowded hospitals. on the street, frozen to the bone while the sun is shining, amazed that we lasted so long. yelling while people walk by. what we loved was not enough, but kiss it quick and rise again, the west will tumble into the sea, wondering why. and then the west will rise again. when...
nothing inside you is real
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“now a spark of hope flashes up, then a sea of despair rages, and always pain; always pain, always despair, and always the same.”
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