People Just Come

 
Their is nothing more real to me than, people coming here. Everything else is just suffering and pain. Can't remember anything from my past now. It was just some life (R) that never existed. Now, I am one with everyone else. Just people. I have come. We are dirty, we are arrogant, not real. We only come to take through R, or something you don't have.

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