there's an empty frame hanging in my head a null space waitting for a person with no face solitude is my chosen hell i despise it yet embrace it i say fuck it living in the darkness of friends resideing just outside the light light deos nothing for me see no necessity for social prosparity why step into the light? no purpose for them i've sufficed without it know i can make it alone burn the frameBirth sign: Pisces
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