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She wakes up at 4pm leaves the house only at sunset she talks in feline nothings to her cat & reads Rousseau in the afternoons 10 years ago the last time she saw her friend not her fault, the distance of course sometimes she goes to the pub where she doesn't know anyone & drinks half a guinness comes home drunk on the night & it's thousand stars
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Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 12:57 PM UTC
The Hermit
She wakes up at 4pm leaves the house only at sunset she talks in feline nothings to her cat & reads Rousseau in the afternoons 10 years ago the last time she saw her friend not her fault, the distance of course sometimes she goes to the pub where she doesn't know anyone & drinks half a guinness comes home drunk on the night & it's thousand stars
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Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 12:57 PM UTC
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