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To all the troubled artists and their beautiful sunflowers
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YOU ARE READING
Coffee at 5 AM √
Teen Fiction"Wait," I put my hands on my hips and frown. "You woke me up to ask me this? Because you want to meet me every morning at five?" "Yes." "So you honestly expect me to throw away three hours of perfectly good sleep just to have coffee with you?" He r...
