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Out with it.
Feed me tragedy.
I'll feed you my hand.
I can't promise to be a good friend.
I think that part is broken.
But I promise to give poor, unsolicited advice.
Just know that somewhere, under the guise of apathy,
someone is willing to force a smile for you.
If that's what it takes.
But you can't be both at once.
I don't think anyone should die.
Not even me.
Besides, 24 years is a little late for an abortion.
Fuck me sideways.
I'm out. |
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