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Can't seem to stray my thoughts away from
All the things I do when I'm feeling good, nothing really matters. All the good things that I accomplish can't get rid of this overwhelming shadow. I want to be gone. Just venting, not really expecting any feedback.
Just ****, ya know?
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sometimes we have the opportunity to sail with the wind, sometimes we must sail against it.. but nonetheless we must sail. we cannot drift, nor lay anchor. we must sail on
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