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straight shooter

always talking about themselves making noises in the night o so selfish and so ignorant to the rest of us the ones who haven't learned yet to play notes on the water but call them soft they wake me up every single time

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24 / Non-binary / Chilean

Published: Jul 19, 2014
LinesWords: 843

Notes: they used to bother me now i miss them.
Tags: #soft

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