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look around you, enjoy the hair clips and lip gloss those moon-shoes and silly-bands. too-long legs and frizzy hair are the worst of your problems now but it gets a whole lot darker, and not a thing will stop when you can't find a candle.
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 10:09 PM UTC
dear ten-year-old me
look around you, enjoy the hair clips and lip gloss those moon-shoes and silly-bands. too-long legs and frizzy hair are the worst of your problems now but it gets a whole lot darker, and not a thing will stop when you can't find a candle.
i wish i had been happier when i was a kid. all i wanted was to grow up and be mature. i definitely thought my life was the worst, but maturity kind of ***** and now i just wanna go back.
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 10:09 PM UTC
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