| INUNDATED WITH ALL THESE INTRACACIES OF LIFE- WITH ALL THESE UNRELENTING PRESSURES I FIGHT MY FLESH BUT THE CANCER INSIDE CONSUMES ME. THE WORLD GOES COLD AS I SOOTHE MY MIND WITH LIES I SEE THE CONTENT OF MY MISERY MY HEART CALLUSED BEYOND REPAIR FROM THIS IMMUNITY OF FEELING I'M CONFORMED TO THIS WORLD THE LIES NEVER DIMINISH- THE PURPOSE OF LIFE IRRELEVANT. |
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