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Blame is a highly, highly strange thing. Latching onto anything, it sews itself into the weak, the strong, the inbetweeners. {Like fire-flies to light. Vice-versa. } Simply because the world needs a bad guy. In the same way, we need good hearts.

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amanda-27

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Jun 20, 2015

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Notes: Hihi you, you & you!
I began a new journal for stories & such, and it feels beyond invigorating. Eeeek.
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Tags: #bad #bittersweet #blame #fault

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