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"Fear consumes my body, my thoughts. Fear consumes me. I am fear. I am light." Applause with the tips of fingers, polite curves at the corners of lips, silent nods that translate to, "That's so me."
One day i’ll get what i deserve. Karma’s a bitch, and time’s an asshole, so i’ll kiss & make up with them each time i fuck up and we’ll fake nice.
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