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It's raining. And Linsey called. She's scared, I think... she's seeing things, in DC, that are still distant and unreal, to me. Dealing with things I'm able to pretend away.
I think I'm scared too. I'm scared, if I think about it, which is why I don't. I want a future, I want safety, I want the things I take for granted not to change.
How selfish I am, and deluded.
I think I'm scared too. I'm scared, if I think about it, which is why I don't. I want a future, I want safety, I want the things I take for granted not to change.
How selfish I am, and deluded.