On The Internet, NoOne Knows You Are Depressed.
NoOne,
On The Internet, NoOne Knows You Are Lonely.
NoOne.
On The Internet, NoOne Knows You Are Crying.
NoOne.
On The Internet, NoOne Knows You Are Dying.
NoOne...


But then Again, They Don't Know In The Real World Either, Do They?


-Myself

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