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Monday, February 27, 2017
brok n k yboar
my k yboar is brok n so I an't typ a lot of wor s that I woul lik to say. I hav to o hom work on my fath r's laptop, or ls opy an past l tt rs from oth r pla s, whi h just tak s a long tim to o. It f ls lik a m taphor of som sorts. I, also, am brok n. Not all my k ys ar working. I'm falling apart, yknow? I on't know. I'm t rrifi of th futur . I on't know.
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