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There’s a lot of people around me, because I know how to make them feel good. How to make them feel good, because I’ve had a lot of practice on myself, because I often feel like **** The noise I hear and the sound I like is different. I like to lay on bed and tell myself what I want to hear. But if it’s not your voice, it’s white noise. There’s a lot of people around me, but you aren’t. Simply, when you’re gone, I feel like ****
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 8:53 AM UTC
White Noise
There’s a lot of people around me, because I know how to make them feel good. How to make them feel good, because I’ve had a lot of practice on myself, because I often feel like **** The noise I hear and the sound I like is different. I like to lay on bed and tell myself what I want to hear. But if it’s not your voice, it’s white noise. There’s a lot of people around me, but you aren’t. Simply, when you’re gone, I feel like ****
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20/F/Maldives
Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 8:53 AM UTC
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