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Phys(ics)Geek
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"In the hills of mystery, in the foggy web of mystery, you can have what's left of me."
Sometimes at night, I just feel like everything would be okay if I had someone to hold on to. Someone that cared enough about me to show those emotions and comfort me. That's too much to ask for, I guess. Ugh... all of a sudden I don't feel like writing. Feeling:
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