My street is so quiet, i thought i heard somone being murdered. Not really, but almost. The air is so silent. I'm inclined to feel scared, but i don't. I need to write more. I need to breathe more. I need to relax.
"You're going to kill yourself if you don't stop."
I know.
I've been researching Einstein. Theory of Relativity.
I should have
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i can hear you.
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i can hear you.
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