i don’t think i’ve ever been so completely sad as i have been these past months

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And there is one so dark, a ghost,
it passes through the mesh of thought
without tearing a strand, whispering
destinies perceived true, pronouncing
sentences of death. Cynthia Huntington, “Meds” from Heavenly Bodies

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Nothing kills you like your mind

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