oh fucking beautiful people

Mosquitoes Are Individuals, Too

I wondered where life had gone.
But I found it again, there
Among the
Crowds of the same dissimilar masses
That bulge and fluctuate about me.
I find life in people
when people drain the life
out of me.
Oh, wait, there it goes again…

O to vicious, parasitic cycles!

We’re All The Same In Our Individuality.

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