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it's now time for bed.and I haven't done anything.
YOU ARE READING
the girl and the moon.☽
Puisia lost girl in space of her mind, felt lonely, scared, shouting cries. so she wrote out her feelings, sent them to the moon. he was the only one that listened. that truly understood. -cover picture is not mine. -some poems do mention depress...
procrastinator.
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it's now time for bed.and I haven't done anything.