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and when the storm rolled
the lightnings flashed
you squinted your eyes
and turned your head away
you looked down while i looked up
and you screamed while i smiled
i knew too well
we are from,
and definitely searching for
different kind of homes.
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*gasp
how long haven't i updated?!
i guess i'm losing readers already :(
but if you're staying ,yes you ,
THANK YOU SO MUCH
UWU
writer's block sucks. really.
YOU ARE READING
Wishful Thinker
Poesía/wɪʃfʊl θɪŋkə/ . of the unreachable dreams . "you don't understand me, you never do you never see words the way I always do now I will bombard you with words see if you will ever be lost for words" started : 180219 ended : 181205
