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Aug 2019
i just wanna get f*cked up so maybe then i'll forget the way your lips taste when you've just had smoke in your lungs.
i turn 18 tomorrow.
written for my actual soul mate during our short time apart
may 16th // 2019
Grace Spellman
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Grace Spellman  19/F/outer space
(19/F/outer space)   
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