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as the hot water cascades over my body and the dull gleam of the procelain bathtub blurs in my peripheral vision, i am in a slight trance of contemplation. *(as simple as they may seem showers truly are the best times to think.)*
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 7:28 PM UTC
showers *
as the hot water cascades over my body and the dull gleam of the procelain bathtub blurs in my peripheral vision, i am in a slight trance of contemplation. *(as simple as they may seem showers truly are the best times to think.)*
nostalgic
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 7:28 PM UTC
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