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Boo yeah
11:16 a.m. 2005-07-21

Comfort and paranoia and the way you shake. The burns the scars the atrophy. The fear. This is nothing and you're shivering in the sun. We are occupying ourselves with fright, this future is terrifying but today the sun is bright and who gives a fuck what happens tomorrow? Then again you want something more right? we cannot bleed and scream not without selfinfliction.
All i'm saying is just let it go, you think you know so much but you're fucking scared, you're terrified; of me of them of fucking life and love and everything that comes from either. You don't know anything, because the only lesson worth learning is the one where you learn to stop being scared and just start living. Enough with the foresight and perception of the outside.

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