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Footnotes on Between The Lines
thenineteenthsecond: We exist in this twisted generation whereby we’re afraid of hurting ourselves, so we don’t tell the other person how much they mean to us. Instead, we built up this wall of ego and pride as some amour to protect us from spears piercing through our torso. And I think, that is really sad.