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Wake Up, Taylor:Chapters 1 - 3WAKE UP, TAYLOR - CHAPTER 1Wake Up, Taylor:Chapters 1 - 3
My life as we speak is a dead fly lying still on my bedroom floor. It’s got me hypnotised, tempting me, exploding my imagination like fireworks. It’s got an idea, a big one. It will feel so good, it says. It will fix that empty void. I will be more alive than I have ever been before. This is not a drug you can shoot through your veins. This is not a drug that you can sniff. Not a drug you can smoke. Or swallow. This is not a drug. This is destruction. The beauty about it, the dead fly tells me, is you can destroy anything you want. Anyone you want.
But what happens when you
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Hay que tomar la muerte como si fuera una aspirina. Hemingway
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Because I'm softer than a thrift store sweater and twice as worn in
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