False dichotomy. It’s not about searching or running away. Sometimes you just sit in the last chair left because you’re too tired to keep standing.
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When I was a child, I used to pray I wouldn’t get lucid nightmares…
Guess what… my prayer was heard, just not the way I meant.
There are no dreams left.
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My child. My dude. My broski in Christ. Say whatchu want. Confess whatchu want. Ask whatchu want. Cartwheel your heart out and, for once, try to be hilarious for the Summoning.
did song lyrics stuck in head
