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22 // Pure Michigan
You could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath I’d apologize for bleeding
on your shirt.

Ecstasy. From the Greek ekstasis. Meaning not what you think. Meaning not euphoria or sexual climax or even happiness. Meaning literally: a state of displacement, of being driven out of one’s senses.
It’s okay to live a life others don’t understand.

Good lord…
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