May 23rd.
It doesn't matter the year that follows it.
It is May 23rd. And on this date, I always stop. I stop moving as quickly, stop breathing as easily, stop thinking as clearly.
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It doesn't matter the year that follows it.
It is May 23rd. And on this date, I always stop. I stop moving as quickly, stop breathing as easily, stop thinking as clearly.
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