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May 2019
You always push my art to the limit.
How the hell am I supposed to put your perfection into words?
you are so hard to write about. you leave me high. i can’t put it into words without looking like a *******. i guess i’m just trying to say thanks.
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Bummer  17/My room
(17/My room)   
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     ---, unnamed, Indigo and Fawn
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