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Sep 2018
I wish I wasn’t so good at overcoming struggles.
I wish I could fall apart just once and not be able to put the pieces back the way I found them.
Oh, how I wish I could feed my pain and let it grow into the garden I bury myself in.

Now that..
that would be impressive.
queen of hearts
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queen of hearts  28/F/Cleveland
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       Kyra yaqub, MicMag, John okon, ---, Oliver Philip and 2 others
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