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The very existence of tomorrow fills my chest with fear.
I have no explanation or reasoning behind this feeling.
Today, I remained stagnant - I did not want anyone asking about the tears.
I just long for the sensation that my mind and heart are healing.
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-Thirty-something enigma with a wide spectrum of interests.
-Heavily anchored in poetry.
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