I'm going to move out. I did something very stupid and am having to move out. I'm going to miss this so, so, so much. My own room. My piano, my BED, my god how I love my bed so much. My isolation. The smell of my insense and the cool breeze that flows through it if i open the outside door. My room has been my sanctuary since I've lived in
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Call me. I miss you.
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