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CARDS AGAINST HUMANITY.
PASSWORD: FUCKBITCHESGETMONEY

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@mediument
cards against humanity!
CARDS AGAINST HUMANITY.
PASSWORD: FUCKBITCHESGETMONEY
I never say goodbye...
Kyoukai no Kanata music - Daisy [STEREO DIVE FOUNDATION]
mediument:
like this thing for an introductory thing.
                  THE DEAD DONâT SPEAK?                   TRY LIVING IN MY WORLD.Â
                          RXGDXLL.
                           â can i help you, miss? â
                            BECOLA.
             â hey, you look a little lost. do you need a hand? âÂ
       delicate tones address the open air with a quietened frailty, digits fiddling with reddened string, transcending from the fabric around her neck. possessing the nature compared to that of a mother hen, gentle & kind is she, offering only soft words of help, to the stranger.Â
like this thing for an introductory thing.
Arms by Christina Perri
                           SPIRITEM.
                             â itâs cold, isnât it? â
   HER FEET ACHE; they beg her for the sweet, heavenly sensation of rest. though, they know that for as long as she carries a bag filled with books, rest will never come to them. as if it couldn't make matters any worse, the temperature, although it was said to be a nice, cool, spring day, has turned for the very worst. the wind weighs tonnes, and feels as though itâs loaded with broken icicles from the north. a shame, really ---- but it wonât stop her, even as she stands at the traffic stop, shivering beneath her many layers.
                 THE DEAD DONâT SPEAK?                  TRY LIVING IN MY WORLD.
Mirai Kuriyama. (ââżââż)
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