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she is the happiest girl on the playground, when the hurt is the most in her heart, blood flows through her veins, but so does a brutal reality, her kidneys ran out of tears, so laughter is the only thing that pours out of her.
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Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 12:46 AM UTC
don’t judge a book by its laughter
she is the happiest girl on the playground, when the hurt is the most in her heart, blood flows through her veins, but so does a brutal reality, her kidneys ran out of tears, so laughter is the only thing that pours out of her.
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Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 12:46 AM UTC
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