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Shh, don't talk to me. Please. I'd rather be with the moon Bottles line up with emotion. Stored away in the back cellar. Journals and journals cluttered the bookshelves. Not trusting anyone but the lovely pages. Don't ask me if I'm alright. I only want the moon.
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 11:24 PM UTC
[ Shh, don't talk to me ]
Shh, don't talk to me. Please. I'd rather be with the moon Bottles line up with emotion. Stored away in the back cellar. Journals and journals cluttered the bookshelves. Not trusting anyone but the lovely pages. Don't ask me if I'm alright. I only want the moon.
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 11:24 PM UTC
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