I am the coldest gray morning, the first yawn of reason. I care for nothing and everything at the same time. I'm keeping it together while falling apart. I drink damnation, and I raise my glass to life, love, sex and the ever looking presence of the grim fucking reaper. But despite the fact that i'm a swirling black hole of chaos, I'm still the most amazing being you will ever know in this ever fleeting glimpse called existence.
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