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*depression licks her lips and draws her attention on me from across the room I fumble awkwardly, trying to appear preoccupied yet there is no escape my demise is inevitable*
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Oct 16, 2011
Oct 16, 2011 at 6:51 AM UTC
Elusion.
*depression licks her lips and draws her attention on me from across the room I fumble awkwardly, trying to appear preoccupied yet there is no escape my demise is inevitable*
amber-daydreams
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Oct 16, 2011
Oct 16, 2011 at 6:51 AM UTC
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