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Indigestion.

Feel like eating something, yet the thought of food repulses me.
Feel like reading something, yet the thought of words bores me.
Feel like loving somebody, yet the thought of love confuses me.
Feel like going somewhere, yet the thought of people nauseates me.

I should stop eating dumplings.
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