salad

I write things sometimes

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[leeandthejury]

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The voice in my heart says to go and never stop and my is starting to agree

[cannibalings]

have you reopened the wound? will you reopen the wound? when will you reopen the wound?

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I love giggling to myself alone in my room

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Fall in love

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The heart of me resides in them western white pines

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D1 yearner

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Once more upon me

Is that time I must venture

Onward, to the sea

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End of the road

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Did you know you can think about characters. For free.

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They say that one of the last ghosts you’ll be is the one remembered in your genes. Your great-great grandchild that you’ll never meet will have the same striking eyes you got from your mother’s father. I’m not sure that’s true, though, ‘cause addiction runs red on both sides, and the pain you inflict and the pain you bear will exist together until the end of time. So keep walking. There’s war in your blood and blood in your wallet and when the bomb goes off you won’t be around to pass on those eyes. But the ghost of you will exist in your brother’s bottle until he cuts himself on broken glass and then you’ll both just exist in a child’s bad dream.

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you can just be chilling and then Michael Vsauce will casually describe the internet as the world's largest haunted house and you just gotta live with that

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Loyalty is the kindest leash

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