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I'm Andrew.
I'm 18.
I write, and smoke more cigarettes than I'd care to admit.
I live in a fantasy world in my head.
And I don't give an actual fuck.
I love mathematics and all that it has in store.
All I hear are the lonely,
weak and the wounded.
It’s all so alarming,
how can an entire world
be filled with so much loneliness,
how can so much hurt be felt
simultaneously.