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Made of habits, falling head

Pity is sad. You feel bad for something else because you feel identified. Are you okay? # never knew what those words meant.
Any-body is an amazing tag, because we are less than we think. Some time before, people tried to get a purpose and attend others, now we try to unvaluate each other. We are not longer some people, we are numbers. If you are alright, why would you care about anyone else? If you even do, you could feel identified or fall to your basic feelings, probably not even on that. If you felt identified by the pixels before, # cry for you. This makes no sense, nothing ever makes sense. You are not immortal, you will die, doing some things in the internet won't represent your all, people doesn't care about what you are or were because this world is made simpler for us, so all we see is numbers and visuals which aren't related to a human we could interact with.
Being alive is scary. # wish nobody was born again. # wish someone wished that before # was born and # wasn't, but since life is our everything, we are supposed to take it. # take it, but death is more passionate and beautiful than them.
The decaying being can't get worried or care about what you are thinking against what you are reading. You can't give your opinion here and that is awesome. We are too used. You can't give your opinion because you wanted to do so. That way, look at you, you just realized this is all absurd, you fell to something odd, something without face, something without name. What kind of mind do we have? ###### up.

ありがとうございます Old square Omemoria AAAAAAAAAAAAAA