just like gelatine, I wiggle around each time I move in hopes that someday God will forgive me for eating his crust.
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writersworkshop101
Apr 03, 2020 01:56PM
Catalina and Anastasia's relationship, in the simplest terms:Catalina: leave me aloneAnastasia: then let go of my handView all Conversations
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Four Turmoils Of Love
• His grip on my hand tightened, but I was already drowning. Voices were peeking in from every corner and I b...