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168 Hours

Only a week, and I'm falling through rooftops for you, like a meteorite on its way into the suburbs, ready to change the lives of two teens, who discover such a bright reality, positivity and trust, among the other greats, avoiding what the other hates. I'm unsure of the thoughts behind those beautiful brown eyes, but I'd like to explore what your imagination can conjure up if you tried. Freedom. Truth. Humor.
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18 / M
For You?
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Written by
GabeOue
18 / M
Published
Nov 5, 2017
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Creativity flows tonight

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#love#happy#change
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