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life and my boredom with it. |
| I'm getting a little sick, always alone, the world seems anti-me, perhaps I'm crazy, I avoid people, I still wonder why they leave, it's better than before, it's just me living, maybe I wanted him, maybe I'm bored, why drag another into this, I just couldn't do it. Maybe it's destiny, probably not, I'm just eccentric, and draining, just too damn single minded, to live alone in a muster such as this. |