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Cloud -9

how sweet it sounds to find our own little paradise with just us living in ecstasy cloud nine I wish I could find my way to you I can't give up no matter the cost cloud nine can we find our district with only us or will you leave me again cloud nine I've said it once I'll say it again I'm doing good but I could be better cloud nine how sweet it would be if we could be together our own placebo our own side effects cloud nine
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Written by
Lemonade
17 / Gender Fluid / Rotting
Published
Oct 6, 2019
Lines·Words
34·90
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The ballad of a lost girl trying to find her family

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#straykids#depression#depressed#lonely#lost#anxiety#friendship#friends#love#romance
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