and these soothing moments are few that actually allow me to bound less with reality; slowly drifting, knowing that I am only alive upon everything that everyone will mostly not count as sanity.
but I just feel free.
truly free.
and that is more than enough for something that has been hollow somewhere in the middle of the sea; letting be, missing key—everything inside of me.
free, free, free...
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