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The moment it all goes off the rails, I remind myself: the rails don’t exist. And once I actually believe it, the rails disappear.
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Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 3:45 AM UTC
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The moment it all goes off the rails, I remind myself: the rails don’t exist. And once I actually believe it, the rails disappear.
Sailor-Serena
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Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 3:45 AM UTC
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