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sen bilirsin

fena bir şey yazıyorum

hayır üşümedim hayır hasta değilim öfke problemlerim var o yüzden tir tir titriyorum

burası asfalt değil evlat toprak

so sick of feelin something

"were you in love with him?"
          
          "yes," i say, simply. james and i put each other through the kind of reckless passions gwendolyn once talked about, joy and anger and desire and despair. after all that, was it really so strange? i am no longer baffled or amazed or embarrassed by it.
          
          "yes, i was." it's not the whole truth. the whole truth is, i'm in love with him still.*

seasick

all my friends always lie to me

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