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by believing in your suffering, you make your suffering real. by believing in your limitations, you placed a shackle on your neck.

pwee. pwee!

piff-piff!

( skitter, skitter )

PWEE-!

in perfection, you exclude me. i'm fine with that. i'll find my people. someday.

i wonder what they did for their special day. it had to be perfect, i’m sure. everything was.

in any case, good morning! ^^

you stare down like all the others,, but something’s different this time. it has to be.

you’re back. you’re back!

i don’t need anything more.

run, rest, run again. i don’t need anything more.

another worry. i really need to stop doing that. but this one feels so real..

i don’t know if i’m overstepping. i’ll keep my distance.

the scarlet moon.

there it is again, that look that haunts me so. i need to be careful, can’t slip up.