So there’s this boy who must have some pathetic illusions about himself or he would not be able to go on living. Because people are just as happy as they make up their minds to be. Until, of course, reality smashes our faces in with a sledgehammer.
When disappearances happen, pains go phantom, blood stops running and people.. people simply fade. There is so much more to say - but that has disappeared too. Let them come out as sighs: the world will soak it up.
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