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i crave naivety. i wish i was as oblivious as the others i don't want to know how it feels to crave the end. but i do. that's my secret- part of me died that day, but the rest of me lived.
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Nov 24, 2020
Nov 24, 2020 at 1:43 AM UTC
cravings
i crave naivety. i wish i was as oblivious as the others i don't want to know how it feels to crave the end. but i do. that's my secret- part of me died that day, but the rest of me lived.
raegan-meyer
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Nov 24, 2020
Nov 24, 2020 at 1:43 AM UTC
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