When things end, or at least start to end,
I think more and more and more.
But obviously actions speak louder..
So now we'll see what happens from here.
We are all so broken.
Don't we all just want to be loved?
I guess that really has nothing to do with it though.
At least for some of us.
Two hours of sleep makes me think more.
But that can be more dangerous than good.
Maybe I'll add more later.
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