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There’s something wretched about the way you move Maybe it’s the distorted curve of your spine Or the ghastly shade of pale that we all share Better yet, maybe it’s the way you thrive from burying all those with an ounce of light within them That’s all wrong, though; what really bothers me is that you remind me of myself not too long ago- not long ago at all
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 5:18 AM UTC
Green Eyeshadow is not your Quirk
There’s something wretched about the way you move Maybe it’s the distorted curve of your spine Or the ghastly shade of pale that we all share Better yet, maybe it’s the way you thrive from burying all those with an ounce of light within them That’s all wrong, though; what really bothers me is that you remind me of myself not too long ago- not long ago at all
You can’t be me. I can’t let that happen.
DulcetDarby
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 5:18 AM UTC
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