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lost in the indecision any way will be wrong succumbing to the apathy how do people find joy maybe joy isn't the point all they do is survive all I can do is survive joy is fleeting comfort feels empty it makes time move faster sell your soul to lose your time and at the end you'll have survived but what happens to happiness you'll settle for contentment
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