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In this house so big, where mammoth appears miniature as a twig, is occupied by my family lil wacky, and the members lil shabby. Fancy dress is a quotidian. And try to talk in lydian. I love being with them. Treat me as a rare gem. We spend time ample. But they leave me alone in a temple. Few times their pretend cuts look real, like denying to heal. Forever with me. But a visiter and no guarantee. People are weirdly overwhelmed by sentiments, and ask me how am i doing since the car accident.
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Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 4:14 AM UTC
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In this house so big, where mammoth appears miniature as a twig, is occupied by my family lil wacky, and the members lil shabby. Fancy dress is a quotidian. And try to talk in lydian. I love being with them. Treat me as a rare gem. We spend time ample. But they leave me alone in a temple. Few times their pretend cuts look real, like denying to heal. Forever with me. But a visiter and no guarantee. People are weirdly overwhelmed by sentiments, and ask me how am i doing since the car accident.
Do you also forget some incidents but the gones are alive?
Giovanna_09
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17/F/India
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 4:14 AM UTC
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