❝ 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗇,
𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾
𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅. ❞
because i am sick, and this sick person loves to write as she loves to love.
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