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The Story of Violet.

CrassulaArgentea

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Reads 79
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Parts 6
Time 10m

CrassulaArgentea

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headcase journal thoughts

Inside my head thoughts collide,
some will scream "I want to die".
Most of it floats,
fades,
away from where I lie.
The thoughts will always stay.
I pray they keep away.All Rights Reserved

headcase journal thoughts

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