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[xinsertxherex]

I'm wrapped up in my father's old cashmere sweater with nothing else on, my window is wide open and it is pouring rain outside, my mind is still on a continuation from last night [verge of tears], listening to some old Neil Young...and yet, I've never been so content. I never understood some of the things I did, I said, or felt.

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[paintonthewall]

sometimes, the only thing that we need to understand, is that they shaped us.

[xinsertxherex]

Thankyou would be an understatement.

[____1989]

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