& when i woke up, it was fucking gone.
how fucking wonderful.
the very thing i needed to remind me, gone.
poof, in the middle of the night.
of all the fucking rubbish.
and now what?
what's there left now?
and i have yet to regain my appetite.
i'm just stuffing food for the sake of it.
i'm still not in the mood to eat.
the lump on my nose won't leave.
but the hole's closed already, i think.
whichever.
as long as the lump clears up,
i'll be able to repierce my nose already.(:
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