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the light’s been turned off in my world. I’m falling into a bottomless pit, swirling into soundless oblivion.
It’s like we never existed, but I guess that’s what happens when you’re nobody’s children.
I keep telling myself that brains are like bones, and they can be fixed.
because that’s what you do when you don’t have any real parents. You take care of each other.
