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Jul 2020
it's over.
we did it.
school is finally dead.
you sleep at 4
and wake up at 3
paradise, as paradisiacal as it can be
just why, though
why am i still unhappy?
violetstarlights
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violetstarlights  17/Gender Fluid/somewhere
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