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Took this on out car ride last night, so pretty with the city lights and beautiful sunset

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I think about dying but I don’t want to die, not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic, there’s so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m wasting every second, even now I’m writing this when I should be out there. I should be living. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell I’m doing or how to get out.
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Is this in the Dubai mall? If yes then I’ve been there once with my ex. It was one of the most breathtaking things ever

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