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So with this desire in my heart, I began living honestly until I had gathered countless amounts of memories; running trails that thread through never-ending woods, the leaves high above whispering their contentment in the passing breeze; gathering books that torment the mind, making my conscious wallow in the sadness of rethinking everything I have come to know; eating breakfast with friends, our chuckles plugging the air like the aroma of sickeningly sweet waffles filling the kitchen; and sobbing into my grime smudge hands in a desolate field, my wails swelling with the rage that made me bloat like a mosquito bursting from the blood of its unsuspecting prey.
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