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There is no way we can reconcile our differences.
And that’s okay.
She’ll make waves, she’ll break waves.
A disaster worth watching.
She wanders aimlessly.
Awoken from her dark slumber.
And she’s me.
How can you justify keeping everyone awake at night?
Something about this is just not right.
Intense and unavoidable.
You walk on them every day.
Give me any sign, any sign at all.
Sorry that's weird for you, but I'm not going to change for you.
Sorry that's weird for you, what can I do to help?
Sorry, that's weird for you, but it's not really my problem.
Why won’t the old things die?
I guess it is occultish?
Not occult, but not not occult.
You're so pretty and disgusting.
Not your full calorie suicidal today.