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she sleeps with lies in her head. my imaginary friends used to be bizarre with funny coloured skin, no legs and all that. as i grow older, they start grow into the norm. my imaginary friends are just normal people only that they're completely made up. now, they are even more real than before because i have brought them to the living world. God, it just shows how desperate i am for friends and how willing i am to sacrifice my soul for that. i am so pathetically, miserably lonely. so she lied at 1:58:00 pm
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