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sometimes I wonder how it would be like, coming to a standstill in the middle of the road back facing the traffic flow I wouldnt even see it coming 15, my parents left me this walking equivalent of insecurity and self loathe and really, nothing good comes out from this.
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 8:16 AM UTC
but if you close your eyes it'll be alright
sometimes I wonder how it would be like, coming to a standstill in the middle of the road back facing the traffic flow I wouldnt even see it coming 15, my parents left me this walking equivalent of insecurity and self loathe and really, nothing good comes out from this.
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 8:16 AM UTC
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