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"How do I tell her that falling in love felt like falling asleep?
How falling asleep felt like the hum of a car engine.
How that engine feels like I'll never be home again."
- Sunni Usagi-Koi, Death of the Abstract Artist
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"She dumped her darkness in the trashcan as she left,
And I haven't had the heart to take out the garbage since.
Because it's the only living proof I have of the things she has done; of the things that have been done to me.
I betray myself frequently."
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