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“You bleed out love fear happiness anguish through the paper prison of your skin. The feelings consume you past the point of comfort, sinking teeth into the aching marrow of your bones. You exist this way, spilling out emotions through every single pore, inhaling too much too much too much, an ocean of want and need and loss.
The muchness of it all, the overwhelming, the terrible, the magnificent, keep you alive.
But it also fills your grave.”