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WARNING:
What I'm trying to say is that, when I try to move my furniture, my baggage, my life, into your home, I can only hope that it will fit. I can only imagine that you'll adapt to the other things in the room; the elephant, the past haunts, the way I hoard memories like energy. I am only functional when I hurt.
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