Home is where the heart is, but my heart has to roam.
The moment I thought that my suffering would finally be understood I drowned in a gush of fear and angst driven by a sway eclipsing everything I knew before. Being isolated from all possible emotions in this way, tomorrow will be the day that the last stub of my former ego vanishes giving way to unutterable sorrow. The final wince of my mortal mind of lunacy will wreck myself to death in agonizing despair - like my darkest nightmares predicted.
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