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( there isn't a whole lot he likes . most of it just makes him feel indifferent . everything's just sort of there and he has no way of changing it , no motivation to , either . the days just keep passing, anyway, no matter how he feels or what he does .
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β i used to like poems. music. a lot of different types.
( pretty sounding gateways to escape his reality before it came to crush him. he used to have a record player & CDs before he moved. he doesnβt anymore. )
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