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I don't want to be in this place, in the here and now. I wish I could push you into my brain just for a day so you could feel what it's like in there because trust me, you'd want to get the hell out. I don't want to be frustrated and difficult but it doesn't matter. You never notice anyway because I've done too good a job hiding.