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Our minds are in limbo,
Enslaved to exist.
There's no point to any of this, no reason.
We exist because we're expected to, those that never think for themselves shame the ones that understand.
It's because they're scared,
they don't want to believe that they mean nothing,
they don't ever question it because they'd rather just be thrown into this world without explanition.
They'd rather go by the rules of society because it's what everyone else does,
everyone else.
Never yourself.
The struggle for popularity and recognision, the fight for acceptance, pointless.
It's considered normal this way so our human brain doesn't collapse,
we are isolated in our own way,
humans struggle to believe what's not considered normal because then you realise it.
You see the corruption,
the hate,
the misery of living,
you wish you never had.
We all know this, that's why we never guess, never question.
Because you're scared.

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Hello everybody, my name is Hollow and welcome back to Dark souls II, this story made me feel Hollow and I would rather Read something else bye XD

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It made me feel sleepy

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It's set in New Zealand

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I didn't understand the story very very well.

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I didn't understand the story very very well.

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It felt like an Enid Blyton story

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It was about a rebellious boy and how he saw the world through different eyes than the rest of us

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oysters

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This story was about a young man whom is quite popular with the female Gender, and he decided to run away from home and become semen

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I am Supper Waltz

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did he smash?

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Ni🅱🅱a, what if bike is short for Bichael???

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Ni🅱🅱a, what if bike is short for Bichael???

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I'm popular with the Female Gender T_T

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Crippiling deppresion

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Im just trying to live my life

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Yawn.