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i hope to one day find love so strong that i see the streets as pavement. and not the spaces around my shoes. id love to tell you all about the mountains, but the truth is i dont care. not yet anyway. a mountain is just something else i cant enjoy on my own. leave a knife in your thigh and try to write about anything else. until real love hits me like a hook to the nose ill live in hopes quicksand. sinking with a smile.
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Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 1:01 AM UTC
to my readers, (if you exist) sorry. hopefully ill have other things to say later
i hope to one day find love so strong that i see the streets as pavement. and not the spaces around my shoes. id love to tell you all about the mountains, but the truth is i dont care. not yet anyway. a mountain is just something else i cant enjoy on my own. leave a knife in your thigh and try to write about anything else. until real love hits me like a hook to the nose ill live in hopes quicksand. sinking with a smile.
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20/M/canada
Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 1:01 AM UTC
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