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Footsteps chasing after overly-small ones. Little gaps of space between their lips & hearts; flitting in between are voices like little notations on crumpled maps. Carelessly inked shortcuts to a dainty dabble of yellow on ones soul.
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 8:58 AM UTC
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Footsteps chasing after overly-small ones. Little gaps of space between their lips & hearts; flitting in between are voices like little notations on crumpled maps. Carelessly inked shortcuts to a dainty dabble of yellow on ones soul.
Hey hey hey gorgeous reader! How are you doing? I have an english essay to write tomorrow about the film Gattaca! Have any of you seen it? x P.S The above is a little backstory of how Mister Him walked me home. nervous giggle
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 8:58 AM UTC
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