the silence hangs in the air like a string tying us loosely together. my guilt wraps itself around the string, and has it in it's mind that it could worm itself into you. but we're still in love right. the air is more sour than damp and cosmically i realize i have never been alone ever. it breathes out of time to us. you think you might be a killer
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ugh ur writing is so clever and beautiful
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thank you sm yrs is too!!!
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Love this !!
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thank youuu :D
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