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I don’t want to be here.
I want to be somewhere else.
Somewhere warm
Somewhere dark
Somewhere else
Without pain or pressure or purpose
And where my intelligence isn’t wrapped in thick wool
I know I’m going to feel like this forever
Never
But…
…why would I want to leave?!
I must have been mad to want to!
This is the best place in the whole wide world!
Full of sights and colours and sounds!
Everything’s OK now!
That was just a phase!
This is the real deal!
To hell with work!
I’m here for fun!
Just a kid again!
I wanna play!
No, go out!
No, write!
Climb!
Paint!
Run!
Fun!
!!!