Can't take the heat. Can't stand fighting for space on train, on bus, in staff room. Every now and then, I feel everything collapsing inwards. I think I'll take a holiday back into my little corner of the world.
mylittlecorneroftheworld
the nothing is swiftly eating up this world. there is no shelter from it. soon my little corner will cease to exist

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