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a person with a mind and soul made of colorful, vivid ribbons quietly walks through the world. she expects to feel the warmth of their smiles on her face. their eyes softly crinkle when they're with each other. when they walk toward her, they grimace - every single time. their voices fade until she can only hear the sound of her loud breathing, feel the chill in the air, and blink the tears away.
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 11:53 PM UTC
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a person with a mind and soul made of colorful, vivid ribbons quietly walks through the world. she expects to feel the warmth of their smiles on her face. their eyes softly crinkle when they're with each other. when they walk toward her, they grimace - every single time. their voices fade until she can only hear the sound of her loud breathing, feel the chill in the air, and blink the tears away.
soulmusings
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 11:53 PM UTC
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