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My thoughts tend to sound better in books I didn't write,and in the songs I didn't sing.Even then, sometimes there is no piece of literature, no song, no work of art that can really explain the way you feel. There is a double-edge comfort in knowing that no one really knows.

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KNEW she was a selfish bitch.
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| My brain during the day: | Potato, potato, ching chong tomato |
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| My brain at night: | I wonder why the Earth was placed exactly here and allowed us to provide a perfect climate to sustain human life. |

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