asdfghjkl;
it is a textual shrug
a physical embodiment of that which i cannot say.
I love you
I want you to be happy
I wish I could help you I don't know what to say I don't know anything
I feel stupid all the time and I don't know why
it is all the things that are bursting at my seams
all the things i want to shout and cannot whisper,
cannot type,
cannot express.
the release of tension.
asdfghjkl;
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