#yepprettymuch

Because, he said, "I sometimes have a queer feeling with regard to you - especially when you are near me, as now: it is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame. And if that boisterous channel, and two hundred miles or so of land some broad between us, I am afraid that cord of communion will be snapt; and then I've a nervous notion I should take to bleeding inwardly. As for you, - you'd forget me.”

It's a big, big, universe So many dimensions And unanswered questions... Not to mention, life What an invention, life There's no choice involved in what you are given One mind, one voice, one body to live in Life... It's a short, small thing we lead With so much potential Pointless or essential Which one can I be? Where do I fit? Where do I stand? Who are they to say what I am And how can I stay inside this awful world I know I need a way out I need an escape I'd rather be dead than to live in this place I wish that something or someone could just take it all away Someone take me away...

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