all my efforts are ridiculous...
all my intimate efforts are somewhat difficult to understand...
...I am not talking about you...
I satisfy myself with anything I can find to hurt myself...
...apparently I need to hurt first to understand others pain...
but there comes a time when my pain needs to be understood....
my senses are a bit damaged....I cannot see....
I cannot see without wondering how I became so blind...
...my body hit a tree......
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