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as cold is the absence of heat, so my thoughts are the absence of reason. and its never so bad, but oh, it is so late. the sky is so red. is that alright? if no one knew, then couldn't that mean no? such an unatural color for anything of nature. hunger drives me, its got me by the reigns. i let it wreck me time and time again. but like i said, its never so bad.