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"Strange. People are so different. I've noticed, I feel things differently than others. I've always known it, but I just figured out how to put it to words. I feel things like… like a firework. Loud and angry, quick and dangerous; intense, but short. It's like it all builds up inside of me, like a burning fuse, till I explode in rage and sadness. I lash out; I cry without ceasing. And then it's over in a flash and a bang. I noticed it in comparison to you, actually. You're more like a thunderstorm. Long lasting and sad, drawn out and brooding, depressed and steady. It's strange. Neither is better and neither is worse, of course. It's just fascinating, these things that make people different."
--3.12.18

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