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enough with the circles, damn

Here it is again, the lowest hour of the year, and so soon after a mild peak. Why was there hope? Fuck me, this will never be about anything.This isn't expression, it is just awful realities, repeatedly spread out on a screen for no one to care about. What to creativity? How could I? This was all a bad idea.

Actually, it's more like an oval, the balance is way off.