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It's funny how I can still quite hold this pencil I have amidst my shivering hands. Perhaps it;s not really my hand that shakes. It's my soul, I guess.
It's funny how my throat hurts how I keep my tears from falling, and my whimpers from being heard.
It's funny how I use reverse psychology on myself.
It's funny how I fool myself things are okay. When in fact, they are not.
Shit happens.
Postscriptum: Speechless.
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