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ambedo n. a kind of melacholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life
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You shouldn’t need other people to write your thoughts for you. If you read a book or listen to a song and come across something profound, I would love for you to share it with me. But stop speaking in worn-out, meaningless, dramatic cliches and expecting me to be impressed with you. Because it’s not impressive. It’s pitiful.
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