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No feelings, no thoughts.
Just here,can't cope with anything, never to touch or see or hear or smell again.
Just frozen, frozen until the weight of the world and all of its natural cycles wear me down. Never will I ever have the fear glaring in my eyes. Never will I feel the cold chilling air running across my skin. No, not me. I will not get the privelage of now-a-day fashions.

I will not get these things because...well....


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