After Midnight
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MatureOngoing14m
Last published Mon, Jan 6, 2020
My confessions, after midnight.
More like, the words, that I literally wish, that I said.
things that wanted to be better, memories.
and last but not least, those little fragile feelings, that just pop up out of nowhere... I feel like they exist just to annoy me, before I close my eyes...
Don't judge me.
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