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I wanted him strolling through the lightnings. Leftover lessons ones I didn't feel like teaching. Ones you pick up on the way home, at Gerrard & Church, Streambank & Lornewood. "Is he gonna be the one made for you, or are you gonna build him." I never studied architecture. I never liked small talk about overcast weather. and I never thought love was built only gathered.
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Apr 19, 2018
Apr 19, 2018 at 12:49 AM UTC
God Made Man
I wanted him strolling through the lightnings. Leftover lessons ones I didn't feel like teaching. Ones you pick up on the way home, at Gerrard & Church, Streambank & Lornewood. "Is he gonna be the one made for you, or are you gonna build him." I never studied architecture. I never liked small talk about overcast weather. and I never thought love was built only gathered.
struggling with ideas of love, self-growth, and becoming the right version for the right one.
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26/F/Canadian
Apr 19, 2018
Apr 19, 2018 at 12:49 AM UTC
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