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Don't tell anybody anything

If you do, you start to miss everybody

"first, let me make it clear, poor people aren't necessarily killers. Just because you happen to be not rich doesn't mean you're willing to kill"

and sometimes i think my heart will give out on me. everything tastes strange and there's a faraway muffled thumping in my ears and i keep looking at the sky, thinking it's thunder. there's a storm coming. but it's not thunder. it's my own stupid blood hammering away and i'm just having a panic attack.