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☆ Smooth and shiny round marbles seem to roll around in my brain . Each one of them happen to be a piece to the puzzle. Like a million excuses for why Not to deal with my situation, Letting this so -called Can of worms Unleash it's self Into the world.☆

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EverylifehasThorns

36 / F

For You?

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EverylifehasThorns

36 / F

Published: May 14, 2021
LinesWords: 751

Notes: just a quick reminder to let your creativity inspire

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