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time doesn't exist

by @where-the-daisies-grow

it's not a pretty thing always living in the future, waiting on other moments to come as if now is not worthy enough so it's something precious when you're in a moment and you don't want it to end, there is that very special feeling where each second is an infinity sooner or later about to snap
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Jun 7, 2016
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tuesday 7th june '16 ~ in 5 days i'll be back in my own bed wrapped in my baby's arms

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