Living is a chore: the intense light hurts the eye; the incessant noise seiges the ear; the unending pain on the senses; the bland taste of food; the gnaw of hunger; the chore of inflating lungs; the thirst for water; the aimlessness of every day; the pointlessnesss of goals, ambitions; the fear of love; the worry about death; the hatred of sleep; the impossibility of staying clean; the inability to focus; the hunger for stimulations; the intense need for peace; the worry of heat; the terror of being cold.
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