Maybe I should just kill you now. When we turn our backs on our consciousness we put more than ourselves at risk. I could kill you. I could burn your eyes and hop the next train so you could never find your precious new life. What drove you not to create but to destroy your life. The second seems like its speeding up. Window fogged with lifelessness and I can barely see through it. No thanks. You will move. When you smell it burning down you will move.
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