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This existence
So brief a spark
Between eternities.

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That carnage
Brought you so
Recklessly out
Of the æther,
Crashing against
The shores of
Oblivion.
A beginning
Made of endings.

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I asked
The stars
To tell me
My true
Purpose,
And they
Answered
In burning.

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Fuck it, we bawl

If I see you’ve edited your post, you darn well bet I’m hitting the “see history” link

You’re in his DMs, I’m in his therapist’s notes. We are not the same.

I hold my cup of coffee to my chest. The warmth radiates. Maybe everything will be alright.

You’re in his DMs, I’m in the DSM-5. We are not the same.