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Continúa, Has publicado may 24, 2022
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❝ we share a heart of gold,
we are a body of broken bones.
when were we ever alone?
together we'll make our way home. ❞

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a bunch of scenarios based on what takes place in the headspace, be it chaotic, comforting, or just flat-out confusing things that happen at 4 AM. made for the heck of it since everyone didn't have much of a problem with it, plus we saw others doing it, and thought it'd be fun. plus, I'm pretty sure this is a good coping mechanism, so uhh-

now that I think about it, I guess you could call this a journal?? maybe??

welp, enjoy :]

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written by an osdd-1b system. please don't use this book as a whole as resource for writing help or anything- but if you're curious about something, feel free to ask!
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