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I have these dreams where I don't die but get close to. So-called nightmares. There are times I drown I explode from an atomic bomb I t...
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Some days ago Two flavours collided The first one was someone you know She was like dark chocolate Looked attractive, and some wanted to tas...
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I love scented candles They smell so delightful They are aesthetic and Reminds me of fall My problem with my scented candles are That I alm...
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Little miss hopeless romantic Little miss people pleaser. Little miss answers your texts right away, and hands out trust without a second gl...
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