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You ever feel like a stunt double in your own body? What if I'm just holding a place during the "filler" part of this Larkin girl's life, and the minute it comes to a really good part, she'll return and i'll be out of a job? This is not my existance; I don't feel the impact of anything and it's warmth and chill are not nearly stark enough.
But whose life is it?
I need to be jarred in a pleasant fashion, over and over again and again.
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