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At least I'm sleeping now.
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MyDepressionList
Arandor
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Be strong. Believe
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Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
⚔︎ Рыцари Тезота: Персонажи | События ⚔︎
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My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
⚔︎ Рыцари Тезота: Персонажи | События ⚔︎
По вопросам модерации: [email protected]
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My insomnia is driving me crazy, my subconscious is driving me crazy. I just can't take it anymore.
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I really wish I could fall asleep one day and never wake up. I just can't take it anymore.
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I really wish I could fall asleep one day and never wake up. I just can't take it anymore.
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Administer a golden dose of marjuana directly into the pupil.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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Be strong. Believe
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Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
⚔︎ Рыцари Тезота: Персонажи | События ⚔︎
По вопросам модерации: [email protected]
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The expectation of reality for each new day:
The actual reality:
With the caveat, of course, that I could still eat fast food instead of bothering with monotonous, yet still tiring, cooking, or at least lie down whenever I want.
The actual reality:
With the caveat, of course, that I could still eat fast food instead of bothering with monotonous, yet still tiring, cooking, or at least lie down whenever I want.
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Anticipating the reality of each new day:
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
⚔︎ Рыцари Тезота: Персонажи | События ⚔︎
По вопросам модерации: [email protected]
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Were it not for the remnants of integrity within the core of my being and the moral ideals associated with it, I would not have lingered in this searingly cold and all-consuming hell for a single day longer. But as long as a source of warmth flickers within the depths of my soul, there is nothing left to do but continue to tread upon this scorched earth, burdened by emotional suffering, in the hope of liberation from anxieties, pain, and turmoil.