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yeah i loved you so what it is exhilerating sometimes. i breathe without obligation. i do not believe in misunderstanding. after all, everything has always changed for me. and the transition between passive voice and something else that i believe tastes like strawberries but am not sure of the label is perhaps the only constant. we are all a testament to such a flow; we are all moving our faces together in a way that's strangely beautiful. |