Sometimes I wonder if my heart is like a black hole--it's so dense that there's no room for light, but that doesn't mean it can't still suck me in.
How could death not be appealing, when the only thing that gave him comfort in life was being unconscious?
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How could death not be appealing, when the only thing that gave him comfort in life was being unconscious?
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