Every Meme In My Phone
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Every meme in my phone.
Because somebody could be having the worst day of their life and see one of the funny memes I have saved in my phone.
And it could make them smile.
And that's all I want.
Everyone to be happy and smile.
Because the world is falling to shit and I just want everyone to know they are loved.
You don't know what someone could be going through.
These memes could save lives.
Every body have an e-hug. You won't be able to feel it, but you will if you believe.
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(Some of the memes might offend someone though. I apologize in advance if you get offended. I thought they were funny. I'm sorry.)
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