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Jan 2016
love you tell me through a bright screen that we aren't meant to be,

*and that there's plenty of fish for us in the sea,

but darling i feel as if though, i'm trapped in a fish bowl and you're the only fish for me,

don't you see how much you mean to me?
having friends on the other side of the world is tough <3
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