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Last one for now.

This day belongs to the wind. It belongs to those who are of a weak character and unknowingly sheep to the world wind of emotional downfall. The current of the sun pulls and tugs on the gravity holding us to the surface. Time slows down with all weightlessness of traumatic tragedies. We feel that getting by with a lie keeps the truth from hurting everyone with it’s passing awakening. We open our eyes our minds our hearts to the truth. This unforgiving feeling towards our own action never felt so liberating. I need to feel sad. I need to feel devastated. I need to feel human.

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