out of mind?
A dweller dwelling in his dwelling about things in his memory. That's what it was up until I learned to not care. Apathy. What a great sensation it is to no longer feel anything. I can speak (even about you) and it doesn't hurt, the words do not leave a sour taste on my tongue or sting my lips. My hands no longer tremble as i tap away these words.
c'est tout.
Solo tomo un mes extra, pero al fin, ya basta!
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