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the "human species disease"
it's better for me to dissociate from where I can't relate; the batteries created for my back-i've long been thrown away....
I'm no one's burden-and no one's mine;
light as a feather-is how I want to die; we were born naked in a world of chaos-taught that there's some kind of prize in this life-that we never chose for ourselves but have the nerve to feel so high....
just live your life; and I'll "live" mine....
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