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When I die, burn me to a crisp and scatter my aches in a garbage disposal, so I can be with my own kind.
~I can't breathe~
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boringlady
Apr 30, 2021 01:54PM
Being 18 always seemed so far away. A distant futer I would never reach. But now I'm two days away, and it seems like I reached it in no time at all. I feel like childhood is over, but I'm desperatel...View all Conversations
Story by boringlady
Kinesiske vårruller og tårer
De elsker hverandre.
Så enkelt er det.
Hun elsker han.
Han elsker henne.
°•°
Livet er enkelt når du elsker no...
