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tied a baloon to the tombstone of her best friend in the cemetery A puffy metalic-blue number two marking the passing of her anniversary. She shuddered then cried till she spied her sobbing complexion in the balloons reflection. Heard her friend laughing at her she needed that, oh how she needed that.
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Jul 18, 2018
Jul 18, 2018 at 7:19 PM UTC
Baloon and the tombstone
tied a baloon to the tombstone of her best friend in the cemetery A puffy metalic-blue number two marking the passing of her anniversary. She shuddered then cried till she spied her sobbing complexion in the balloons reflection. Heard her friend laughing at her she needed that, oh how she needed that.
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Jul 18, 2018
Jul 18, 2018 at 7:19 PM UTC
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