Who have I become in the absence of superficial desires and the presence of a meaningful life? Once God finds…
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Memory and Nostalgia, What fragile, bittersweet sensations that can flood us with dormant emotions that we thought we had long…
I fear my subconscious is a predator. I fear it knows all of my weaknesses and manipulates me into hating…
There are flies in my apartment, and I only have excuses. I forgot to take out the garbage last week…
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