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The miles all look the same. Barren, dead.

look what you done you little monster

I don't know why I keep walking. Sometimes I stop, staring at the road in front of me, unable to go on. Other times it feels like something else is making my body move. My legs keep walking because I don't care enough to stop them.

I wish my legs would just walk me right over the side of a cliff.

monstermonstermonster

I walk through darkness. I veer off where there are no roads. I don't want to be near people. I don't want to eat. I don't want to sleep.

I drag myself onward.

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