Have you ever felt like nobody is here? Like, nobody knows how you feel? I'm just thinking, that's all. Sometimes I don't have energy, I just live and breathe, when nothing really matters or exists. Like a mushroom boy. Lone and sad, has nothing, no one to fall on. Mushroom boy is a piece of my mind, that's all. A part of me. He's not actually real or anything, if that's what you're thinking. Heh.
In thought,
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