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She used to picture the dark circles on her wooden living room wall as parts of a face. She’d twist her head and squint so hard until they become one. The grass was always wet and her feet were always dirty.When she laughed her whole body would jiggle and bounce and dance with the sound. It was never a laughter she could hide under a forceful hand

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[anonymous]

this was a beautiful sotry. thank you for posting. it did need to be shard.

[_alikona_]

oh this was allison because im rere and didnt realize i wasnt logged on

[oregonlia]

mmm i love it and you.