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''to the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is the bad dream.''

'why does everyone feel like my enemy? ...don't want any part of depression or darkness...i've had enough...sick and tired...bring the sun or i'm gone...OR I'M GONE! ! '

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