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what difference does it make

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what difference does it make

what difference does it makewhat difference does it makewhat difference does it make

Happy are the miserable

This site among the millions and billions that exists on the internet shall hold no meaning as they are but musings of a mad man that the world shall denounce 

I'm a corpse now I can feel the flies in my head I can feel the worms under my skin And yet I remain unbothered Why?, because I'm a corpse now Corpse was what I was always meant to be Let me be


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