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I’m losing it,

My sanity,

I am missing my normality..

My tip-tap-tip-tat-titity of my keys,

the laughter I earned when friends made jokes or funny faces,

the assorted smiles and tech chat,

the helping in completing a never ending story.

I’m lame for missing it,

everyone laughs at me,

And I have no way of venting,

my feelings,

My thoughts,

My life….

I have a weird obsession, and I miss roleplaying my charters,

from Noble 6,

to Allie from Finland..

To Gordon freeman who is married to Star,

and Thrusher, Leoda, and Remondo, the trio of teeth.

But what I really miss,

Are my friends.

From Nathan to Boo to Cynder..

Enemies included,

Wesker, Lucifer, and Karsath..

I miss it,

Help me help me help me help me help me help me help me

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