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Corrosive dreams
They knocked me out for hours. I was able but nervous about speaking french. I was at game stores that were increasingly specialized and decrepit. My friends were around but they kept ignoring me.
The insecurities I pile onto myself late at night are astounding and grotesque in their scope.
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