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Stubborn and cross, Gross, and seldom lost. Thank you for holding my hand, On New Years. I guess it meant a lot to me. You’re writings have been an inspiration, Much so that I feel like I won’t have a dream of my own. I would follow yours to the end of the earth though, Because much like you I I am awfully beautiful, Stubborn, and cross Gross, and mostly lost.
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 3:39 AM UTC
I find you awfully beautiful,
Stubborn and cross, Gross, and seldom lost. Thank you for holding my hand, On New Years. I guess it meant a lot to me. You’re writings have been an inspiration, Much so that I feel like I won’t have a dream of my own. I would follow yours to the end of the earth though, Because much like you I I am awfully beautiful, Stubborn, and cross Gross, and mostly lost.
I’m afraid that I do this all the time. I’m worried i’m Infatuated with another person. But they always have potential to mean so much to me, and I don’t know if that’s wrong or not.
wesley-dotson
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 3:39 AM UTC
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