"i can't make the sun shine, sweetheart."
"i know, but it'd be nice if you could"
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i dream of a perfect life
Poetryin which a girl spills her mind to digital paper and people made of code this is just a bunch of condensed crap i need to write down or get out somewhere. highest ranking: #119 in poetry :') lowercase intended 《copyright march 2017, mia echo》
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"i can't make the sun shine, sweetheart."
"i know, but it'd be nice if you could"
