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sns
sns
American 20 years old. The happiest cynic. I have a thousand reasons to be angry but what's the point.
I am only ever free when she hides my scars from me.
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 8:27 AM UTC
Mouthing words
the whole sky is black except for the little lights twinkling above. they appear so near. they are farther than you think, than you imagine. if you try real hard to imagine the distance, you will find one truth. me and you, us two, we are equal to nothing; we are meaningless.
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Jan 12, 2013
Jan 12, 2013 at 3:07 AM UTC
a haiku for the red giant