Eerie Thoughts
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Ongoing5m
Last published Mon, Sep 12, 2016
I don't think the way you do. I don't think in human slang, but rather a poetic slur. I don't think in positivity, but rather the opposite. It's not rational it's not about something normal, like a new idea, or his laugh or her smile. They're merely just eerie thoughts.
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