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Johnny Abbate

The black wolves, the lonely boys, the genetic anomalies, the digital suicides the teenage hormones, the electric lights, the dark woods, an unfamiliar room, after everyone left, the infinite melancholy stuck in the air. Adolescence is a disease that owns you forever and washes you away. Johnny Abbate doesn’t exist.

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