"This is getting weird I better go"
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You loved him the way coffee rings cling to paper. Serendipitous. Simultaneously beautiful and tragic. And so the needle of the compass keeps spinning. Oh how cliche. I need a sense of fucking direction. Tres drole. Trust that my heart has never hurt this much. It's used to bleeding. Suffocating not so much. The walls are becoming thick and rigid. It's getting harder to breathe. The final blow ... » Continue Reading