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dry land #existentialism
one's life's overall perspective-a desert; my body is a cactus; it hurts just to exist; the temperature is loud; the days are mostly quiet; the view is often blurred....
what really is this experience? why really must this be? what ever this thing is- at least for me.... because as time proceeds- it all just feels more pointless....
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