i can't really seem to sum anything up, the only things that come to mind are prairie princesses holding apples behind their backs and blindfolded girls tied to crates with black satin ribbon
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dear ghosts; please leave me be. i can't carry you around in my memory any longer. it's time to carve notches for bigger, better, brighter (much less solemn) things.
dear simply saucers and leaf hound; i have fallen madly in love with both of you, let's travel back in time and run away together.
i get trapped in memories of things that never happened, in words i force to fit my recollection, while he goes out to play cards and won't be back until tomorrow.
let's just always be in love, we don't have the courage to fight anymore.
'warning. printing from these internet workstations is not yet fully functional. DO NOT use the internet workstations for critical print jobs. repent! the kingdom of heaven is at hand
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