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Senseless babble


There’s a place i like to go to when reality is too much for me. it's in the back of my mind there is music lots of music but no people. i have rivers, trees, sun, animals, but i am the only human. no one there to make me feel inadequate. no one to make me feel stupid or helpless or crazy or worthless. yet i am not alone. my surroundings and i are my best friends in this place. nothing makes sense or has structure but it all has meaning. whether me or you or he or she or that guy over there or anyone else realizes it. it's my place where there's no one to judge me or hurt me. maybe i'll invite you there sometime.
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