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Huling na-publish Tue, Dec 19, 2017
Random thoughts in my mind. And a bunch of lines that i have ever listen and i liked it or read it somewhere and noted it down, its a whole lot of collection. That I wanted to share with you all. I hope you all will like it.
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Black And Grey
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The leaving 11 years on on going stopped up dating for a awhile
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The Broken Girl
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❥ if anyone wants to read this requests! also you can request imagines ❥ Edit : these writings were created when I wanted somebody to fix my happiness. But I recently realized you have to be happy first they can't change that for you The stories are unrealistic and aren't guaranteed to happen but that doesn't mean you can't have a great relationship. Believe in yourself and focus on yourself first and anything can happen. ❥ It's just me, myself, and I who reads this book Don't be fooled I love reading my own shit Might be completed? Who knows. More so working on my other books. "When the Glass Breaks," and "Fuck the Rumors"
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